Bow$A
And I know that I don't
Got no money to spare
But I know that you like it
When I play with your hair
You walk around like you dont care
You know it's not fair
And you say (You say)
That I'm talking too much
And I say (Oh I say)
Our conversation's enough
(Conversation's enough)
But you walk around like you don't care
You know it's not fair
It's about 11 pm
I hit you in the dm
Said that you got a man
But I could really be him
And you barely see him
Don't think you really need him
But you're too scared to leave him
Girl shit, I'll fix your problem
I'll be honest
I don't got no money in my pockets
But I promise
One day imma take off in a rocket with
Potential
Young nigga got heart, but I also got good mental
I got this pencil, I'm tryna write my future
She got the pony tail like Lara Croft
When I look into your eyes
You know I'm getting lost
How much to make you mine
Can I please get the cost
I'm trying to snag you up just like Randy Moss
My skin dark like Darth Vader
I be chilling watching interviews on fader
(Wait hold on what)
I don't give a damn about a hater
(That's the one)
If you're with me now you'll thank me later
(Please and thank you)
They said
One dollar, Two dollar, Three dollar, Four
How many dollars do I gotta get more
How many dollars do I need for your support
Cuz, I ain't never had no money all I did was play sports
You said
One chain, Two chain, how do you maintain
Infiltrate a nigga wallet like the cell membrane
Drinking fast-paced
Champagne up in your cup
You're still a teen and you like to get drunk?
Got no money to spare
But I know that you like it
When I play with your hair
You walk around like you dont care
You know it's not fair
And you say (You say)
That I'm talking too much
And I say (Oh I say)
Our conversation's enough
(Conversation's enough)
But you walk around like you don't care
You know it's not fair
It's about 11 pm
I hit you in the dm
Said that you got a man
But I could really be him
And you barely see him
Don't think you really need him
But you're too scared to leave him
Girl shit, I'll fix your problem
I'll be honest
I don't got no money in my pockets
But I promise
One day imma take off in a rocket with
Potential
Young nigga got heart, but I also got good mental
I got this pencil, I'm tryna write my future
She got the pony tail like Lara Croft
When I look into your eyes
You know I'm getting lost
How much to make you mine
Can I please get the cost
I'm trying to snag you up just like Randy Moss
My skin dark like Darth Vader
I be chilling watching interviews on fader
(Wait hold on what)
I don't give a damn about a hater
(That's the one)
If you're with me now you'll thank me later
(Please and thank you)
They said
One dollar, Two dollar, Three dollar, Four
How many dollars do I gotta get more
How many dollars do I need for your support
Cuz, I ain't never had no money all I did was play sports
You said
One chain, Two chain, how do you maintain
Infiltrate a nigga wallet like the cell membrane
Drinking fast-paced
Champagne up in your cup
You're still a teen and you like to get drunk?
Credits
Writer(s): Henry Parwoth
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