Finesse (Radio Edit)
You ah head ass
I don't trust nobody no more i'ma stay strapped
I love you, I hate it when they say that
Lot of fake popping up before I made it
You can't get up in the dream or the Maybach
I was eating ketchup sandwiches that's way back
They on me back then now it's payback
I be working you just talking i'ma say less
You ain't got it I'm just running for that paycheck
Ouuu
Paycheck run down
She called me last night
I said I'll see yo ass tomorrow
I'm busy
I'm really busy actin like you love me
Wanna check the batting average
Highkey she wanna me
If you lucky
I came from muddy
Had to get out it wasn't funny
It wasn't lovely
Had to get rowdy
Now it's pretty
I just made her pop a bean an now she's silly
White I keep her round to hold the blicky
Keep that up in her purse know its hidden
They might check us they won't check her
That's a finesse
Please don't come around my way that's a dead end
Actin friendly don't fly
You ah head ass
I don't trust nobody no more i'ma stay strapped
I love you, I hate it when they say that
Lot of fake popping up before I made it
You can't get up in the dream or the Maybach
I was eating ketchup sandwiches that's way back
They on me back then now it's payback
I be working you just talking ima say less
You ain't got it I'm just running for that paycheck
I don't trust nobody no more i'ma stay strapped
I love you, I hate it when they say that
Lot of fake popping up before I made it
You can't get up in the dream or the Maybach
I was eating ketchup sandwiches that's way back
They on me back then now it's payback
I be working you just talking i'ma say less
You ain't got it I'm just running for that paycheck
Ouuu
Paycheck run down
She called me last night
I said I'll see yo ass tomorrow
I'm busy
I'm really busy actin like you love me
Wanna check the batting average
Highkey she wanna me
If you lucky
I came from muddy
Had to get out it wasn't funny
It wasn't lovely
Had to get rowdy
Now it's pretty
I just made her pop a bean an now she's silly
White I keep her round to hold the blicky
Keep that up in her purse know its hidden
They might check us they won't check her
That's a finesse
Please don't come around my way that's a dead end
Actin friendly don't fly
You ah head ass
I don't trust nobody no more i'ma stay strapped
I love you, I hate it when they say that
Lot of fake popping up before I made it
You can't get up in the dream or the Maybach
I was eating ketchup sandwiches that's way back
They on me back then now it's payback
I be working you just talking ima say less
You ain't got it I'm just running for that paycheck
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Writer(s): Aaron Kleidon
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