Designer Sheets

I know these scars cut so deep
You don't like me in these streets
Your love makes me week
Haven't seen you in some weeks
Louboutin's on your feet
Don't fade away from me
Get lost in designer sheets
I'll show you the finer things

What if I call off a pay phone
You go ride with me as I lay low
You go let me fuck you in a lambo
Cuz you know I give it to you anytime you want
Come closer let me rip off you Saint Laurent
Your Shordy want it from a gangsta I can get her off
Late nights in these streets gotta keep it on
Late nights in these streets gotta keep it on
I see you found someone new he don't look right for you yeah yeah
But you look right for me
No matter who it's not the same
Go ahead and say I'm to blame
You say I'm different with this money but it's you who changed
There's an ice age behind this gold chain

I know these scars cut so deep
You don't like me in these streets
Your love makes me week
Haven't seen you in some weeks
Louboutin's on your feet
Don't fade away from me
Get lost in designer sheets
I'll show you the finer things

He didn't see you through your worst days
But I was with you on your worst days
I'l spend like twenty on your birthday
We use to make them hate us fuck what they say
Now I been sipping on some other shit
Shordy does he even buy you gifts
Do you link him in the same fit that I bought you
Do all the same things the way I taught you
Now you don't call my phone like you my Shordy still
Still my shordy
Me and you were bad timing
He don't know your heart like I do
He didn't see the pain you been through
But I do
Yeah I do

I know these scars cut so deep
You don't like me in these streets
Your love makes me week
Haven't seen you in some weeks
Louboutin's on your feet
Don't fade away from me
Get lost in designer sheets
I'l show you the finer things



Credits
Writer(s): Ricardo Costa Leigo
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