Bravo
I'm trying to go to the top and I'm on my way up
And if she like it, she top it I ain't persuade her
She do what I please be on her knees, like I'm her savior
I'm finna hand my pops the keys to a Bentayga
Told her hit me later, because the only thing I'm thinking bout is the paper
Running up these blues and my shoes alligator
Skippin' state to state uh, I seen them going out sad can't relate no
Stuck in the past, fucks with me in the present
Pops getting mad I ain't pass my assessment
Hair full of dye, she ain't get no reply
I ain't mention that guy but you know I resent him
She want to stay for the night, keep my family right
Yeah you know that we so coalescent
Antidepressants
Better my life's what I chose, wipe his nose, yeah he kinda congested
They ask me if my shit is, "really off the top though" (like of course)
Touch down in, Vegas got a penthouse on the top floor
Got pretty hoes in, Sinaloa like I'm, Chapo
I could've piped her long ago but she a bop though
I'm off a perky, I can't stop no I can't stop no
Choppa know Korean way I let my K-pop bro
I seen my friends turn into someone that they not though
I'm flexin' on these bitches like I'm Johnny Bravo
I'm trying to go to the top and I'm on my way up
And if she like it, she top it I ain't persuade her
She do what I please be on her knees, like I'm her savior
I'm finna hand my pops the keys to a Bentayga
Told her hit me later, because the only thing I'm thinking bout is the paper
Running up these blues and my shoes alligator
Skippin' state to state uh, I seen them going out sad can't relate no
I see you goin' up, but you don't show me love
You got me begging on my knees till they goin' numb
The only time they turn around is when they need some
But baby I ain't done with you, I need a re-run
I could be your guilty pleasure feel like you can't get enough
You can't say it with your chest, tell me everything you want
I don't usually act this way no
But for you I would do most things
I'm trying to go to the top and I'm on my way up
And if she like it, she top it I ain't persuade her
She do what I please be on her knees, like I'm her savior
I'm finna hand my pops the keys to a Bentayga
Told her hit me later, because the only thing I'm thinking bout is the paper
Running up these blues and my shoes alligator
Skippin' state to state uh, I seen them going out sad can't relate no
And if she like it, she top it I ain't persuade her
She do what I please be on her knees, like I'm her savior
I'm finna hand my pops the keys to a Bentayga
Told her hit me later, because the only thing I'm thinking bout is the paper
Running up these blues and my shoes alligator
Skippin' state to state uh, I seen them going out sad can't relate no
Stuck in the past, fucks with me in the present
Pops getting mad I ain't pass my assessment
Hair full of dye, she ain't get no reply
I ain't mention that guy but you know I resent him
She want to stay for the night, keep my family right
Yeah you know that we so coalescent
Antidepressants
Better my life's what I chose, wipe his nose, yeah he kinda congested
They ask me if my shit is, "really off the top though" (like of course)
Touch down in, Vegas got a penthouse on the top floor
Got pretty hoes in, Sinaloa like I'm, Chapo
I could've piped her long ago but she a bop though
I'm off a perky, I can't stop no I can't stop no
Choppa know Korean way I let my K-pop bro
I seen my friends turn into someone that they not though
I'm flexin' on these bitches like I'm Johnny Bravo
I'm trying to go to the top and I'm on my way up
And if she like it, she top it I ain't persuade her
She do what I please be on her knees, like I'm her savior
I'm finna hand my pops the keys to a Bentayga
Told her hit me later, because the only thing I'm thinking bout is the paper
Running up these blues and my shoes alligator
Skippin' state to state uh, I seen them going out sad can't relate no
I see you goin' up, but you don't show me love
You got me begging on my knees till they goin' numb
The only time they turn around is when they need some
But baby I ain't done with you, I need a re-run
I could be your guilty pleasure feel like you can't get enough
You can't say it with your chest, tell me everything you want
I don't usually act this way no
But for you I would do most things
I'm trying to go to the top and I'm on my way up
And if she like it, she top it I ain't persuade her
She do what I please be on her knees, like I'm her savior
I'm finna hand my pops the keys to a Bentayga
Told her hit me later, because the only thing I'm thinking bout is the paper
Running up these blues and my shoes alligator
Skippin' state to state uh, I seen them going out sad can't relate no
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Writer(s): J Aranda
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