Yellow Tint
Ooh
Yeah, yeah
I got the yellow colored tint
Drop a bag on a Benz
And you can call me babe but don't tell all your friends
I started all the trends
You can check on the gram
We end the night in limousines
I got the yellow colored tint
Drop a bag on a Benz
And you can call me babe but don't tell all your friends
I started all the trends
You can check on the gram
We end the night in limousines
Until we start again
Lil mama told me she's an angel
But baby where the fuck's your halo
Only Fans you know your angles
But I got all the fans that turn my streams into the pesos
Why you on your knees
Begging baby please
Why you gotta leave
I don't know
Cause I got what you need
Endless ecstasy
Put diamonds on your teeth
You're so cold
Bank big but it only get bigger
Ridin' down the boulevard taking pictures
If you're callin' on my phone I don't miss you
Cause I can't take you no more no
I see you runnin', runnin', runnin' out the door
You took every one of my clothes let me go
All the doors are suicide just like the ghost
So I'm fuckin' with your head no control
I got the yellow colored tint
Drop a bag on a Benz
And you can call me babe but don't tell all your friends
I started all the trends
You can check on the gram
We end the night in limousines
Until we start again
I got the yellow colored tint
Drop a bag on a Benz
And you can call me babe but don't tell all your friends
I started all the trends
You can check on the gram
We end the night in limousines
Until we start again
Yeah, yeah
I got the yellow colored tint
Drop a bag on a Benz
And you can call me babe but don't tell all your friends
I started all the trends
You can check on the gram
We end the night in limousines
I got the yellow colored tint
Drop a bag on a Benz
And you can call me babe but don't tell all your friends
I started all the trends
You can check on the gram
We end the night in limousines
Until we start again
Lil mama told me she's an angel
But baby where the fuck's your halo
Only Fans you know your angles
But I got all the fans that turn my streams into the pesos
Why you on your knees
Begging baby please
Why you gotta leave
I don't know
Cause I got what you need
Endless ecstasy
Put diamonds on your teeth
You're so cold
Bank big but it only get bigger
Ridin' down the boulevard taking pictures
If you're callin' on my phone I don't miss you
Cause I can't take you no more no
I see you runnin', runnin', runnin' out the door
You took every one of my clothes let me go
All the doors are suicide just like the ghost
So I'm fuckin' with your head no control
I got the yellow colored tint
Drop a bag on a Benz
And you can call me babe but don't tell all your friends
I started all the trends
You can check on the gram
We end the night in limousines
Until we start again
I got the yellow colored tint
Drop a bag on a Benz
And you can call me babe but don't tell all your friends
I started all the trends
You can check on the gram
We end the night in limousines
Until we start again
Credits
Writer(s): Yosef Elias
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