9 Outta 10 (feat. Dollar Sign Malc)

Baby I'm moving on
So far away from you
Because nine out of ten
You gonna do that shit again
And I don't got time
To be playing this game with you
You got me feeling like a fool
That's all you

Back when you met me
I was lit
I didn't need a nigga
Trying to take me
Off my shit
I came with my own bag
Own tags
Drop with the coupe
I relax in the back
Boy I had you many times
Y'all all the same
Broke ass flexing
Trying to come up off my name
I should of known then
Ain't no fixing a lame
But now it's cool
Cus I let go of you

Baby I'm moving on
So far away from you
Because nine out of ten
You gonna do that shit again
And I don't got time
To be playing this game with you
You got me feeling like a fool
That's all you

Yo yo
When you met her
She was slamming foreign car doors
If it wasn't about a bag
She ain't have time for it
Her favorite scent
Rose prick by Tom Ford
Diamond Tiffany bangle
Cost a Honda Accord
Moving forward
Shawty fuck boy free
Next nigga try to violate
Gotta answer to me
She can hold herself down
But I do it for fun
Aye sis next time
Don't fuck down fuck up

Baby I'm moving on
So far away from you
Because nine out of ten
You gonna do that shit again
And I don't got time
To be playing this game with you
You got me feeling like a fool
That's all you

Everybody knows
That im a bossy bitch
I'm flossy
You gotta be mad that
You lost me
Price going up
Couple million dollars
You out here stressing
All you care about is followers
But I don't give a fuck
I know I'm that bitch
I'm chasing this bag
Gonna be big rich
Don't need a dumb nigga
Holding me back
Dropping you off
Where you at
So do that that

Baby I'm moving on
So far away from you
Because nine out of ten
You gonna do that shit again
And I don't got time
To be playing this game with you
You got me feeling like a fool
That's all you



Credits
Writer(s): Asa Cansler
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