city girls

Can't afford another one
You go and then another come
But ian tryna give you up, no
Just need you come to a lil closer
Fuck everybody that isn't us right now
I'm tryna figure out what you on right now
Like is you playing with me?
Or tryna lay up with me?
Guess that's just how the game goes
(That's how the game goes)
(That's how the game goes)
(That's how the game goes)
What's the vibes, let me know
(let me know, let me know)

Aye
Guess I lucked up
But you got me fucked up
Can't even give you a trust fund
Hate it when you acting stuck up
Like a bitch
Wait
Cannot put trust ina bitch
They'll line you up, no clippas, aye
I gotta whole lotta clips
Shooting movies, we not doing skits
Shorty buggin tryna throw a fit
Told her, "get the fuck, out the crib"
Like, give a fuck what is
Cuz i'm tryna turn up till I see the sun up
Two bitches calling, so high that i hung up
Ian even tryna fuck up the summer
But a nigga too hot, sauna
Damn

Woah, oh, oh
You got what I want
But you be roaming round in the city