Get Paid
I been trying to love you, baby tell me when you feel that
I been chasin' money, chasin' you don't bring me no bag
Said you wanna know me but I swear I couln't trust that
Now I'm on my way, money callin' baby call back
She don't really love me, I know she just tryna play play
When you here the pain go away, baby stay stay
She ain't with me no more but she used to be my baby
Dollars on my head, baby all I want is get paid
I been going through a lotta things lately
Double C baby, you know what I'm on lately
Ain't nobody in the world like me baby
Trouble in my brain, swear this shit is to crazy
Don't know what she on now
I crash, you crash, you know yeah
My heart still break you know yeah
Fill up, my cup, my cup yeah
Pop a perc I feel alive when I take it
Give you my heart, baby why you tryna break it
Feeling numb these days, I don't feel shit
Swear these bitches tryna play me but I face it
Okay, lotta bags, on it
Big whip, bitch, got a lotta bags in it
Cop a bag with it, come and take a day with me
Keep on winnin', tell me why they wishing bad on me
I crash, you crash, you know yeah
Fill up, my cup, my cup yeah
I been trying to love you, baby tell me when you feel that
I been chasin' money, chasin' you don't bring me no bag
Said you wanna know me but I swear I couln't trust that
Now I'm on my way, money callin' baby call back
She don't really love me, I know she just tryna play play
When you here the pain go away, baby stay stay
She ain't with me no more but she used to be my baby
Dollars on my head, baby all I want is get paid
I been chasin' money, chasin' you don't bring me no bag
Said you wanna know me but I swear I couln't trust that
Now I'm on my way, money callin' baby call back
She don't really love me, I know she just tryna play play
When you here the pain go away, baby stay stay
She ain't with me no more but she used to be my baby
Dollars on my head, baby all I want is get paid
I been going through a lotta things lately
Double C baby, you know what I'm on lately
Ain't nobody in the world like me baby
Trouble in my brain, swear this shit is to crazy
Don't know what she on now
I crash, you crash, you know yeah
My heart still break you know yeah
Fill up, my cup, my cup yeah
Pop a perc I feel alive when I take it
Give you my heart, baby why you tryna break it
Feeling numb these days, I don't feel shit
Swear these bitches tryna play me but I face it
Okay, lotta bags, on it
Big whip, bitch, got a lotta bags in it
Cop a bag with it, come and take a day with me
Keep on winnin', tell me why they wishing bad on me
I crash, you crash, you know yeah
Fill up, my cup, my cup yeah
I been trying to love you, baby tell me when you feel that
I been chasin' money, chasin' you don't bring me no bag
Said you wanna know me but I swear I couln't trust that
Now I'm on my way, money callin' baby call back
She don't really love me, I know she just tryna play play
When you here the pain go away, baby stay stay
She ain't with me no more but she used to be my baby
Dollars on my head, baby all I want is get paid
Credits
Writer(s): Giacomo Fenu
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