Who Need Who
Hitting my line, yeah
I got no time, yeah
I'm on the grind, killing my vibe, I got no time yeah
Who need who
You know that's true
This is on you
All my exes cute, too
You know I'm knees deep
With boys that wanna meet me
If I wanna I can make this shit look easy
I know your best friend still would like to see me
When I'm in Paris, Yeah, they all be like oui oui
I make it rain
This Leo can't be tamed
If you wanna date
It's court side NBA
You ain't goin' like this
This what my life is
I call my stylist
When I'm flying private
You
Blew your chance, yeah
No more coming back, yeah
Oh you
Not my friend, but
You can be my fan, yuh
You hitting my line, yeah
I got no time, yeah
I'm on my grind, killing my vibe, I got no time yeah
Who needs who
You know that's true
This is on you
All my exes cute, too
Still designer in a Lamborghini
Private island, hopping on a jet-ski
Call me Sisi, eating Fettuccini
Your new girlfriend she just wanna be me
I make it rain
This Leo can't be tamed
If you wanna date
It's court side NBA
You ain't goin' like this
This what my life is
I call my stylist
When I'm flying private
You
Blew your chance, yeah
No more coming back, yeah
Oh You
Ur not my friend
But you can be my fan, yeah
You hitting my line, yeah
I got no time, yeah
I'm on my grind, killing my vibe, I got no time yeah
Who needs who
You know that's true
This is on you
All my exes cute, too
I got no time, yeah
I'm on the grind, killing my vibe, I got no time yeah
Who need who
You know that's true
This is on you
All my exes cute, too
You know I'm knees deep
With boys that wanna meet me
If I wanna I can make this shit look easy
I know your best friend still would like to see me
When I'm in Paris, Yeah, they all be like oui oui
I make it rain
This Leo can't be tamed
If you wanna date
It's court side NBA
You ain't goin' like this
This what my life is
I call my stylist
When I'm flying private
You
Blew your chance, yeah
No more coming back, yeah
Oh you
Not my friend, but
You can be my fan, yuh
You hitting my line, yeah
I got no time, yeah
I'm on my grind, killing my vibe, I got no time yeah
Who needs who
You know that's true
This is on you
All my exes cute, too
Still designer in a Lamborghini
Private island, hopping on a jet-ski
Call me Sisi, eating Fettuccini
Your new girlfriend she just wanna be me
I make it rain
This Leo can't be tamed
If you wanna date
It's court side NBA
You ain't goin' like this
This what my life is
I call my stylist
When I'm flying private
You
Blew your chance, yeah
No more coming back, yeah
Oh You
Ur not my friend
But you can be my fan, yeah
You hitting my line, yeah
I got no time, yeah
I'm on my grind, killing my vibe, I got no time yeah
Who needs who
You know that's true
This is on you
All my exes cute, too
Credits
Writer(s): Giovanni M A Gio Casu, Herald Ray Henry Aitatus, Noah Celik
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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