Isabell
Isabell
Fucking up hotels, only wearing that Chanel
She don't like that Uzi but she listens to Pharrell
Don't want no Bottega, always getting high as hell
Prolly' end up in a cell
Know I fuck with
Isabell
Fucking up hotels, only wearing that Chanel
She don't like that Uzi but she listens to Pharrell
Don't want no Bottega, always getting high as hell
Prolly' end up in a cell
Know I fuck with
Isabell
Saw her doing lines at the show yeah
Work that 9 to 5 selling dope yeah
Dancing in the spot tryna' drop some
Only tryna' hit it if you got some
I don't like the way she getting by
When she moody always end up getting high
Talking to promoters gotta get her an invite
Sippin' on that codeine got her floating in the sky
I don't know what to say
She going far away
Ain't got no addy so I don't know what she on now
I need to meditate, but I ain't tryna' wait
Feeling anxiety now I can't even calm down
Hope no one find her again
Can't do no what, where and when
I never thought it would end
Now I can't go without
Isabell
Fucking up hotels, only wearing that Chanel
She don't like that Uzi but she listens to Pharrell
Don't want no Bottega, always getting high as hell
Prolly' end up in a cell
Know I fuck with
Isabell
Fucking up hotels, only wearing that Chanel
She don't like that Uzi but she listens to Pharrell
Don't want no Bottega, always getting high as hell
Prolly' end up in a cell
Know I fuck with
Isabell
She don't wanna die
I told you one or two times I'm on decline
That 42 got me red like a fine wine
I'm hard to outshine
She give it back to me yeah yeah
Oh no, she gon' wanna ride again
Only get drunk when a guy come in
Oh no, don't need no high it depends
We been on the same shit no vitamins
Woah, yeah I've been sending texts to that bitch tryna' flex
Yeah she ain't been the same since I got with my next
In L.A shoot me down, no beretta
Don't want that new Bottega
She gotta be some where
Hope no one find her again
Can't do no what, where and when
I never thought it would end
Now I can't go without
Isabell
Fucking up hotels, only wearing that Chanel
She don't like that Uzi but she listens to Pharrell
Don't want no Bottega, always getting high as hell
Prolly' end up in a cell
Know I fuck with
Isabell
Fucking up hotels, only wearing that Chanel
She don't like that Uzi but she listens to Pharrell
Don't want no Bottega, always getting high as hell
Prolly' end up in a cell
Know I fuck with
Isabell
Fucking up hotels, only wearing that Chanel
She don't like that Uzi but she listens to Pharrell
Don't want no Bottega, always getting high as hell
Prolly' end up in a cell
Know I fuck with
Isabell
Fucking up hotels, only wearing that Chanel
She don't like that Uzi but she listens to Pharrell
Don't want no Bottega, always getting high as hell
Prolly' end up in a cell
Know I fuck with
Isabell
Saw her doing lines at the show yeah
Work that 9 to 5 selling dope yeah
Dancing in the spot tryna' drop some
Only tryna' hit it if you got some
I don't like the way she getting by
When she moody always end up getting high
Talking to promoters gotta get her an invite
Sippin' on that codeine got her floating in the sky
I don't know what to say
She going far away
Ain't got no addy so I don't know what she on now
I need to meditate, but I ain't tryna' wait
Feeling anxiety now I can't even calm down
Hope no one find her again
Can't do no what, where and when
I never thought it would end
Now I can't go without
Isabell
Fucking up hotels, only wearing that Chanel
She don't like that Uzi but she listens to Pharrell
Don't want no Bottega, always getting high as hell
Prolly' end up in a cell
Know I fuck with
Isabell
Fucking up hotels, only wearing that Chanel
She don't like that Uzi but she listens to Pharrell
Don't want no Bottega, always getting high as hell
Prolly' end up in a cell
Know I fuck with
Isabell
She don't wanna die
I told you one or two times I'm on decline
That 42 got me red like a fine wine
I'm hard to outshine
She give it back to me yeah yeah
Oh no, she gon' wanna ride again
Only get drunk when a guy come in
Oh no, don't need no high it depends
We been on the same shit no vitamins
Woah, yeah I've been sending texts to that bitch tryna' flex
Yeah she ain't been the same since I got with my next
In L.A shoot me down, no beretta
Don't want that new Bottega
She gotta be some where
Hope no one find her again
Can't do no what, where and when
I never thought it would end
Now I can't go without
Isabell
Fucking up hotels, only wearing that Chanel
She don't like that Uzi but she listens to Pharrell
Don't want no Bottega, always getting high as hell
Prolly' end up in a cell
Know I fuck with
Isabell
Fucking up hotels, only wearing that Chanel
She don't like that Uzi but she listens to Pharrell
Don't want no Bottega, always getting high as hell
Prolly' end up in a cell
Know I fuck with
Isabell
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Writer(s): Tobias Larsen
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