KNEE DEEP 2

Can't hate the player if you ain't in the game
Didn't have the style now I can't complain
I just wanted to find real love
Ended up shopping for pair of Dior's

Now I'm knee deep in drip
And she likes how it fit
Icy chain on my neck
And my wrist that's a flex

Can't do no low key
It's high like my tech
Imposter syndrome
I'll spend till my death

Now I'm knee deep in drip
And she likes how it fit
Chain on my neck
And my wrist that's a flex

Can't do no low
It's high like my tech
Imposter syndrome
I'll spend till my death

Gotta keep a hundred with me
Enough lies quit fronting on me
You in debt, while you wearing Gucci
I'm really trippin cause I just dropped a G

Switching girls like the rest of my clothes
Try it on, after night when we close
Restaurant how they come and they go
It makes sick I dressed up just for this

She call me Hershey but not even a kiss
She call me baby but a slap on the wrist
I'm too horny and I think she got pissed
What you expect
I'm throwing money around like potato chips

While I'm knee deep in drip
And she likes how it fit
Icy chain on my neck
And my wrist that's a flex

Can't do no low key
It's high like my tech
Imposter syndrome
I'll spend till my death

I'm spending really reckless
I'll wreck it less with my other check
The pockets that I'm filling
Are finer than Fiji mountain water

Pouring from the fountain youth,
I'm being dumb and stupid
Thought if I had me some money,
I could hire Cupid

I would switch my plan around
But to a fault it's working for me
If I hit the club I'd have hundred
Of them twerking for me

You can catch me later on the side
Are where these girls are flirting
Please don't pull curtain it ain't over
I just need more money



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Brice
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