Lemonade - Radio Edit

Me and DAM3, we in this bitch lit
Make me feel some type of way
You know how it goes
Treat me like you know you want it
Making sure I know
Never even have to say
I'm worried about these hoes
Cuban like it's lemonade
Got that bitch on froze
Make me feel some type of way
You know how it goes
How you even mad
If you always the one that ghosted
Never wanna trust again
To me you just a ghost
Talking all this time
But now you always at my shows bitch

All you gotta do is say you the one
That was wrong
But you never wanna choose your losses
Bitch you don't belong
It's all always been fuck you and your momma
Put that on my dawg
Someone fuckin with your mood ring
Maybe It's Ciroc
I don't wanna go
Not this time I don't know
Sit at home reminisce
Get my flow up
Got some stones on my wrist
Like fruit roll-up
Set me up like Iverson
Never show up

Make me feel some type of way
You know how it goes
Treat me like you know you want it
Making sure I know
Never even have to say
I'm worried about these hoes
Cuban like it's lemonade
Got that bitch on froze
Make me feel some type of way
You know how it goes
How you even mad
If you always the one that ghosted
Never wanna trust again
To me you just a ghost
Talking all this time
But now you always at my shows bitch

I don't really give a fuck
What you think about me
Just keep my name out your mouth
No one changes
They just hiding themselves
You try to find me in people you see now
I never understood why you acted so fuckin' senile
Bet tell me something I don't know
Make me leave some kind of way
And now you all alone
I don't got no worries
Now we working then we golden
Birds all on my arm for my sister
Cause' she my token
That's my only omen
Never been so boujee
Entitled motherfuckas' locomoting get so choosy
Everyone everybody act hard until the toolie
Poppin' off on everyone sit back and eat my sushi
California roll it like it is my only

Make me feel some type of way
You know how it goes
Treat me like you know you want it
Making sure I know
Never even have to say
I'm worried about these hoes
Cuban like it's lemonade
Got that bitch on froze
Make me feel some type of way
You know how it goes
Treat me like you know you want it
Making sure I know
Never even have to say
I'm worried about these hoes
Cuban like it's lemonade
Got that bitch on froze



Credits
Writer(s): Damion Martinez
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