Fever

Ice on my ring I can't catch a fever (Nope)
Run up on me, chopper singing, Justin Bieber (Yea)
Bad chick she gon' suck it 'til her knees hurt (Oooo)
She don't play no games with me,
she know I'll leave her (I'll leave her)
Going crazy with these bands
I'm up now I make demands
She like how my diamonds dance
Got this Bape shirt from Japan
Farrigamo on my pants
Niggas be hating, they be fans
They can't flex like I can (Oooo)

Bust her down ina ram truck
That lil hoe star struck
I'm hot like Starbucks
Don't look down got the tool tucked
Don't get yo gut bust
Tryina be like us
Baby girl, I tried
By your side, then you lied
I left, you cried
I remember all the tears coming out your eyes
I said goodbye
You text, and I don't reply
All these hoes wonder why
I turned out to be this type of guy

Ice on my ring I can't catch a fever (Nope)
Run up on me, chopper singing, Justin Bieber (Yea)
Bad chick she gon' suck it 'til her knees hurt (Oooo)
She don't play no games with me,
she know I'll leave her (I'll leave her)
Going crazy with these bands
I'm up now I make demands
She like how my diamonds dance
Got this Bape shirt from Japan
Farrigamo on my pants
Niggas be hating, they be fans
They can't flex like I can (Oooo)



Credits
Writer(s): Clarence Garner, Shilo Sanders
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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