Up in Prada

You said to me
Remember way back when you ain't check on me
(It's hitting me, It's hitting me)

Sir I love your daughter
Put you up in Prada
Money ain't shit to me
Fuck around and put her in a Maybach
(Skkrt)
Please don't get too close you better stay back

Sir
Sir I love your daughter
Focused on my Dollars
I don't wanna cry no more bitch I just want your lovin'
I don't even gotta wait
Shorty really fuckin' with me she know I'm the wave
Spend a little money girl you know I'm gettin' paid
I don't wanna fuck with all these bitches ya they fake
Margielas
I keep on droppin' music ya I know they more jealous
Bitch I make it rain think I need an umbrella
I keep on gettin' green I be gettin' all lettuce
All lettuce like damn
Everytime I walk around I know that I'm the man
Gotta put the work in bring it to a 10
Heard you got snaked by your girl like damn
Sayin' she with you but she told me she a fan

You said to me
Remember way back when you ain't check on me
(It's hitting me, It's hitting me)

Sir
Sir I love your daughter
Put you up in Prada
Money ain't shit to me
Fuck around and put her in a Maybach
(Skkrt)
Please don't get too close you better stay back

Sir
Sir I love your daughter
Put you up in Prada
Money ain't shit to me
Fuck around and put her in a Maybach
(Skkrt)
Please don't get too close you better stay back



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Writer(s): Sanjbae Sanjbae
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