Nevakno
5% on the windows girl
Don't let 'em see what we do now
Gave me range now I'm in a rover
Slept on me now you sleeping over
All this cash gon' have you running back
Took my Crash that bitch won't give it back
Bought her a bag but it ain't no Birkin
Don't check the tag show me that you worth it
Damn now you wanna show up
Damn now you wanna show me love
Should've shown it from the start, girl you done fucked it up
Hate on me when I was down, now we fuck cause I've been up yea
Imma be Giannis, yea
Keep it a buck
Imma be honest, yea
I should've cuffed
Ah fuck it I'll never know yea, ay, ay
Never know
Never know
Yea, woke up on your sofa
Shawty you super bad living in the hills no Jonah
When I ain't sober, you coming over, then you lay over
All them missed called
I didn't pick up the phone
My heart's been real cold
Spanish bitch told her adios
If you want yo wrist froze
Will you love me when I'm on the low?
Can I trust or you finna fold?
All this shit I don't know
In a rush to love me slow
When I go is my love dro?
Call out my name when you alone
All of these things I never told yea
When the phone rings truth be told
I'll drop these hoes
One good girl is worth 'bout 50 of these hoes now
I'll never know
In a different timeline girl we'd still be going
Don't let 'em see what we do now
Gave me range now I'm in a rover
Slept on me now you sleeping over
All this cash gon' have you running back
Took my Crash that bitch won't give it back
Bought her a bag but it ain't no Birkin
Don't check the tag show me that you worth it
Damn now you wanna show up
Damn now you wanna show me love
Should've shown it from the start, girl you done fucked it up
Hate on me when I was down, now we fuck cause I've been up yea
Imma be Giannis, yea
Keep it a buck
Imma be honest, yea
I should've cuffed
Ah fuck it I'll never know yea, ay, ay
Never know
Never know
Yea, woke up on your sofa
Shawty you super bad living in the hills no Jonah
When I ain't sober, you coming over, then you lay over
All them missed called
I didn't pick up the phone
My heart's been real cold
Spanish bitch told her adios
If you want yo wrist froze
Will you love me when I'm on the low?
Can I trust or you finna fold?
All this shit I don't know
In a rush to love me slow
When I go is my love dro?
Call out my name when you alone
All of these things I never told yea
When the phone rings truth be told
I'll drop these hoes
One good girl is worth 'bout 50 of these hoes now
I'll never know
In a different timeline girl we'd still be going
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Writer(s): Steven Palomo
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