little to a lot (feat. Metro Marrs)
(Dot Da Genius, baby)
How do I know you tell the truth
When everything is a lie?
How could you love me forever
When we're all gonna die?
So I say what I want (What I want)
What you want?
Time is runnin' out and we'll never get it back, no
I don't need a break, need an escape
I'm good on my own, I don't wanna be bothered
I'ma do anything I wanna
Who the fuck gon' tell me when to stop?
I'm just tryna make a couple commas
Turn this little bit into a lot
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
La, la-la-la, little to a lot
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
La, la-la-la, little to a lot
La, la-la-la, little to a lot
La, la-la-la, little to a lot, oh
La, la-la-la, little to a lot, oh
La, la-la-la, little to a lot, oh
Don't tell me stop
Yeah, I just gotta keep it goin' (Goin)
I wеar Louis on my back
So you know we get the commas (Thе commas)
She got that wet-wet, agua, agua (Yeah)
She want baguettes, yeah
I'm her sugar father
Don't you even bother, woah, oh
Don't you even bother
Don't you even get out of line, line
On the edge, might follow
Gucci on my socks (Socks)
Have a little fun
Flex up by my
We don't carry wine
Ride out, livin' large
We don't give a fuck
Drip down on the, give it time
How do I know you tell the truth
When everything is a lie? (Is a lie, hey)
How could you love me forever (Forever)
When we're all gonna die?
So I say what I want (What I want)
What you want?
Time is runnin' out and we'll never get it back, no
I don't need a break (Need a break), need an escape
I'm good on my own, I don't wanna be bothered
I'ma do anything I wanna
Who the fuck gon' tell me when to stop? (Stop)
I'm just tryna make a couple commas
Turn this little bit into a lot
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
La, la-la-la, little to a lot
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
La, la-la-la, little to a lot
Oh (Oh, oh)
La, la-la-la, little to a lot (Oh yeah)
Oh, oh-oh (Oh, oh)
La, la-la-la, little to a lot
How do I know you tell the truth
When everything is a lie?
How could you love me forever
When we're all gonna die?
So I say what I want (What I want)
What you want?
Time is runnin' out and we'll never get it back, no
I don't need a break, need an escape
I'm good on my own, I don't wanna be bothered
I'ma do anything I wanna
Who the fuck gon' tell me when to stop?
I'm just tryna make a couple commas
Turn this little bit into a lot
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
La, la-la-la, little to a lot
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
La, la-la-la, little to a lot
La, la-la-la, little to a lot
La, la-la-la, little to a lot, oh
La, la-la-la, little to a lot, oh
La, la-la-la, little to a lot, oh
Don't tell me stop
Yeah, I just gotta keep it goin' (Goin)
I wеar Louis on my back
So you know we get the commas (Thе commas)
She got that wet-wet, agua, agua (Yeah)
She want baguettes, yeah
I'm her sugar father
Don't you even bother, woah, oh
Don't you even bother
Don't you even get out of line, line
On the edge, might follow
Gucci on my socks (Socks)
Have a little fun
Flex up by my
We don't carry wine
Ride out, livin' large
We don't give a fuck
Drip down on the, give it time
How do I know you tell the truth
When everything is a lie? (Is a lie, hey)
How could you love me forever (Forever)
When we're all gonna die?
So I say what I want (What I want)
What you want?
Time is runnin' out and we'll never get it back, no
I don't need a break (Need a break), need an escape
I'm good on my own, I don't wanna be bothered
I'ma do anything I wanna
Who the fuck gon' tell me when to stop? (Stop)
I'm just tryna make a couple commas
Turn this little bit into a lot
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
La, la-la-la, little to a lot
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
La, la-la-la, little to a lot
Oh (Oh, oh)
La, la-la-la, little to a lot (Oh yeah)
Oh, oh-oh (Oh, oh)
La, la-la-la, little to a lot
Credits
Writer(s): David Biral, Denzel Michael-akil Baptiste, Njomza Vitia, Rosario Peter Lenzo Iv, Oladipo Omisore, Marquis Smith
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