Hit
Hop in a twin
And I hop in a twin
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with your kin
Got me some money
Im ready to spend
Bad lil bitch
I love how she is
Niggas some hoes
I know how they is
Count up again
And spend it again
We up to something
We ain't got to pretend
I don't want your love
That shit don't even hit
Might hop in her friend
And get lost with her friend
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with your mans
Cant hear what you say
Can you say it again
I just keep it player
I cant even cringe
Fuck on a thottie
Aint loving no thottie
I aint gon lie
Im in love with your body
We up to something
We ain't ghotta pretend
I don't want your love
That shit don't even hit
I don't do the pretending
Exposing your hand
I can see what you givin
I don't even listen
I like how she bend it
When i get nasty
My tongue all in her
You aint ghotta ask me
You know you can get it
Look in my eyes
I can tell if you lie
I ran out of love
I need a supply
I been going up
You just gettin by
They cant put me down
I been on a rise
I aint switchin sides
They cant even decide
Cant settle for less
Put it all on the line
Just beat on my chest
When i dig in her spine
I cant hesitate
If it's bout money
I pick up the pace
Cant even complain
I just hit a play
I been bout my money
Im like andale
Aint nun else to say
I been bout my goals
Im aiming for gold
I been in dark spaces
I aint goin no more
Had to balance my highs
And manage my lows
I been bouncin back
I feel like a pro
Don't need no help
So just leave me alone
My daddy on melt
And it hurt to the bone
A lot of my life
I done learned on my own
I want even cry
I just make me a song
Hop in a twin
And I hop in a twin
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with your kin
Got me some money
Im ready to spend
Bad lil bitch
I love how she is
Niggas some hoes
I know how they is
Count up again
And spend it again
We up to something
We ain't got to pretend
I don't want your love
That shit don't even hit
Might hop in her friend
And get lost with her friend
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with your mans
Cant hear what you say
Can you say it again
I just keep it player
I cant even cringe
Fuck on a thottie
Aint loving no thottie
I aint gon lie
Im in love with your body
We up to something
We ain't ghotta pretend
I don't want your love
That shit don't even hit
And I hop in a twin
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with your kin
Got me some money
Im ready to spend
Bad lil bitch
I love how she is
Niggas some hoes
I know how they is
Count up again
And spend it again
We up to something
We ain't got to pretend
I don't want your love
That shit don't even hit
Might hop in her friend
And get lost with her friend
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with your mans
Cant hear what you say
Can you say it again
I just keep it player
I cant even cringe
Fuck on a thottie
Aint loving no thottie
I aint gon lie
Im in love with your body
We up to something
We ain't ghotta pretend
I don't want your love
That shit don't even hit
I don't do the pretending
Exposing your hand
I can see what you givin
I don't even listen
I like how she bend it
When i get nasty
My tongue all in her
You aint ghotta ask me
You know you can get it
Look in my eyes
I can tell if you lie
I ran out of love
I need a supply
I been going up
You just gettin by
They cant put me down
I been on a rise
I aint switchin sides
They cant even decide
Cant settle for less
Put it all on the line
Just beat on my chest
When i dig in her spine
I cant hesitate
If it's bout money
I pick up the pace
Cant even complain
I just hit a play
I been bout my money
Im like andale
Aint nun else to say
I been bout my goals
Im aiming for gold
I been in dark spaces
I aint goin no more
Had to balance my highs
And manage my lows
I been bouncin back
I feel like a pro
Don't need no help
So just leave me alone
My daddy on melt
And it hurt to the bone
A lot of my life
I done learned on my own
I want even cry
I just make me a song
Hop in a twin
And I hop in a twin
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with your kin
Got me some money
Im ready to spend
Bad lil bitch
I love how she is
Niggas some hoes
I know how they is
Count up again
And spend it again
We up to something
We ain't got to pretend
I don't want your love
That shit don't even hit
Might hop in her friend
And get lost with her friend
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with your mans
Cant hear what you say
Can you say it again
I just keep it player
I cant even cringe
Fuck on a thottie
Aint loving no thottie
I aint gon lie
Im in love with your body
We up to something
We ain't ghotta pretend
I don't want your love
That shit don't even hit
Credits
Writer(s): Robert White-thompson
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