Monday (feat. J Remy)

Don't you wanna dance with me
Don't you wanna
Don't you wanna dance with me
Don't you
Nah
Ight fuck you too then bih
Straight like that

Red bottoms on like I've been walking
Through Haiti barefoot
When you see my new chick that's me
Just seen my ex girl walking down the street
Turn the cheek keep the peace
But we really don't speak
Landed on feet back in my bag
Back on Italian you ain't even gotta ask
You don't pay attention
You ain't even got the cash
We don't chase the money
Let the money do a lap

100 on the dash
You ain't got the facts
Fact of the matter
Life's short live it fast
She said I wasn't cute
Now I'm living in the past
Left her with the bill
And some cash for the cab
Return of the Mac
Yes I'm a gentleman
Let her down easy
Cus at first she wasn't feeling him
4 shots in later on
Now I'm feeling her
Text her 2am
Come thru get ya filling in
I be on the money
Point me to the cash
Save your penny thoughts
For penny lane I'm on the Ave
My life is a movie
But this shit isn't an act
5am sunrise I'm just getting back

It's litty no cap
Whip got the buttons
Like the side of a sax
Work in the morning
With the siding effects
Really wanna quit
But they signing my checks
Working on my shit
Cuz I'm signing my next
Was broke all my life
But you won't for the rest
I'm cocky cuz I gotta be
I tryna be the best
Working on the wraith
The wings of a jet
Nigga say they working I seen nothing yet
Said her love won't cost me a ting
Push her heart to the limit there's a fee
Play my part knew exactly she mean
Lowkey

Spending too much time with you
Don't know what you want from me
Back of the suv
Rolling down lsd
Nowwwww
And it's only Monday
Laaaa laaaaa
But getting money
Laaaa laaaaa
La la la
Laaaa laaaa
La la la
Laaaa laaaa
La la la
Laaaa laaaa
La la la la
Laaaa laaaa

Spending too much time with you
Don't know what you want from me
Back of the suv
Rolling down lsd
Nowww ohh nowww
And it's only Monday
But we getting money



Credits
Writer(s): Richar Daguerre
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