Another Bag

All my players in the back going to keep it low
And my shawty in the whip blowing heavy smoke
Why can't I imagine the life I used to have
Got a spending habit I'm keeping shawty bad
I'm living lavish it made my mama sad
Cuz I ain't going back 'til I got another
Til I got another
Til I got another
Til I got another bag
Bag
Oh she bad
You don't like the music loud
Get the fuck up out the crib
There's a lot of women here if you don't like the way I live
Find another
Find another

Money isn't everything but trust me it's something
She can't settle for checks that's coming monthly
Mama need a new bag for every country
Slow cook every look she sitting comfy (Confit)
That's a chef's kiss
With some extras
It's less about sex when you got the best chick
Get with me now if you still in the town
She know that money doesn't come from sitting around
And if I'm out late then she know I'm coming home
I'm working baby, won't always be perfect baby
I'm a be the first to say, I'm doing things a certain way (Certain way)

Till I got another bag
Bag
Oh she bad
You don't like the music loud
Get the fuck up out the crib
There's a lot of women here if you don't like the way I live
Find another
Find another

Sometimes this ain't what you wanna hear
Miscommunications ain't never clear
Couple sips of that Everclear
You erased it all, you was never there
Kept your number in my old phone
To hit your line when I come home
But you don't answer anyway
Just another situation gone wrong
It isn't all your fault you know I can't admit my flaws
No altercations though my back is not against the wall
Some days I won't pick up, some days I barely call at all
I told her stand on it, she told me that she standing tall
And I can't blame her (Nah)
Old dog new tricks and I can't save her
Young hearts run free and I can't tame her
My last message to her was don't be a stranger, shawty

Bag
Oh she bad
You don't like the music loud
Get the fuck up out the crib
There's a lot of women here if you don't like the way I live
Find another
Find another

Baby it's hard to stay
When the money keep calling
And when she walks my way
She know she mine, she mine, she mine, she mine (Yeah)
Why we only toxic at night
Hard to stay friends when you fuck me out of spite
Know you acting shy but you looking in my eyes like you got a bad past
Yeah that's the way I like it (I like it)
Been around the world I can teach you how to fly
Baby try to pay attention don't go ask about my sign
Cuz I'll find another rider there's a million ways to die
When your first name Bryce
Might as well be James Bond (Yeah, oh yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Ashong
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