Beautiful Demons

Who gon hit em up
We gon hit em up
(We gon hit em, hit em up)
She still hit me up
She said that she had enough
She like why it's so rough
Too much in my cup uh
Too much in my drank ah
(Drank)
I just love I don't hate uh
Im going fast I wanna race uh
Hopping out the wraith uh
Tell this hoe get out my face

I got too much cake
Hop in a brand new foreign
Im on the jet im touring
Hop out they recording
Im on the jet im flying
Why they talk they lying
I got the eye of a lion
I got the eye of a tiger
I got these racks I feel like tyga
Im off a xan im getting higher
What is the plan we getting higher
Im feeling hot like a fire
She wanna go
because my name on the flyer
Maybe I do not wanna go
baby im feeling so tired
I know you already know
I do not fuck with the liars

Who gon hit em up
(Who gon hit em)
We gon hit em up
(We gon hit em, hit em up)
She still hit me up
She said that she had enough
She like why it's so rough
Too much in my cup uh
Too much in my drank ah
(Drank)
I just love I don't hate uh
Im going fast I wanna race uh
Hoppin out the wraith uh
Tell this hoe get out my face



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Writer(s): Mark Courtney
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