On You (Interlude)

Baby I'm bossing up
Ain't got no more time for us
Been on some brand new shit
Maybe yo time is up
Baby I'm flossing
Baby I'm flossing yuh
Only them funds I trust
Getting my deposits up
Yves saint Laurent, Valentino pump
That's what you want, that's what you want
Trunk in the front, you to be gone
That what I want, that's what I want
I gotta dash gimme my cash
I'm takin' all of that shit up front
Ice on ya rings ice on ya neck
You can cut me that check uh huh
Baby I been all about my bands if you want another chance
Then you know it all depend on you
I'm the type to push a bigger Benz then take a trip to France
Yeah just so I can flex on you
I see that I got you in a trance I can see you when you glance
But ain't spending my time on you
Yea I got way bigger plans when I get my new advance
I ain't spending none of that on you

On you, on you
On you, on you
On you, on you
Ain't spending my time on you
On you, on you
On you, on you
On you, on you
Ain't spending my time on you

On you, on you
Ain't spending my time on you



Credits
Writer(s): Torian Armstrong
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