Come Here (feat. Itwasartem)
Feening for the cash
I was probably leaching to the past
You could go wherever with that ass
You don't need a backstage pass
How I'm supposed to show you I care
I can't play your game it's not fair
You're so bad I can't share
Where you think you going come here with it
Fashion
Know you love your fashion
I stepped out Gucci
She stepped out in palace yea yea
Member when I told I was selfish
She say you got to love yourself to love somebody else
Look you in your eyes still don't know what's on your mind
That lil bit my favorite flavor my type
I'm just tryna show you all the drugs that I try
Member when you said you was gon ride till you die
Feening for the cash
I was probably leaching to the past
You could go wherever with that ass
You don't need a backstage pass
How I'm supposed to show you I care
I can't play your game it's not fair
You're so bad I can't share
Where you think you going come here with it
Feening for the cash
I was probably leaching to the past
You could go wherever with that ass
You don't need a backstage pass
How I'm supposed to show you I care
I can't play your game it's not fair
You're so bad I can't share
Where you think you going come here with it
I was probably leaching to the past
You could go wherever with that ass
You don't need a backstage pass
How I'm supposed to show you I care
I can't play your game it's not fair
You're so bad I can't share
Where you think you going come here with it
Fashion
Know you love your fashion
I stepped out Gucci
She stepped out in palace yea yea
Member when I told I was selfish
She say you got to love yourself to love somebody else
Look you in your eyes still don't know what's on your mind
That lil bit my favorite flavor my type
I'm just tryna show you all the drugs that I try
Member when you said you was gon ride till you die
Feening for the cash
I was probably leaching to the past
You could go wherever with that ass
You don't need a backstage pass
How I'm supposed to show you I care
I can't play your game it's not fair
You're so bad I can't share
Where you think you going come here with it
Feening for the cash
I was probably leaching to the past
You could go wherever with that ass
You don't need a backstage pass
How I'm supposed to show you I care
I can't play your game it's not fair
You're so bad I can't share
Where you think you going come here with it
Credits
Writer(s): Kam Atkins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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