Dior
(Fell in love with you, it's like your soul different)
(Dior up on your body even though you no Christian)
In them trenches, gotta stand on business
Fell in love with you, it's like your soul different
I flood your body with Dior, even though you no Christian
And shorty know I'm steppin different, ain't like her old niggas
But let's not talk about your old niggas
And I still get chills when you hold me
I been all in the streets
Ain't feeling love, don't leave me doley
I'll post up with my brother and smoke a blunt when I feel lonely
Wanna talk about my love life? Swear it's a fucked up story
So I just need you by my side
Cause I swear, all these other lil bitches just did me slime
It ain't even worth the pain, to exchange my money and time
Sorry baby, gotta break your heart before I peep a sign
And I'm high as hell, laying in my bed
Might pour up Patron instead
I'm tryna get you out my head, so I might fuck her friend instead
Seen her in public, ain't say a word like she ain't just give me head
And she a boss I like her
She don't ever ask Ish for the give me bread
You said my vibes give off player
To protect your heart, you acting gangsta
When I hit from the back I- (Spank her)
She friendly, so seriously I won't take her
Face 5 woods like yeah I'm really a baker
Let a nigga try you, ima back out a laser
In them trenches, gotta stand on business
Fell in love with you, it's like your soul different
I flood your body with Dior, even though you no Christian
And shorty know I'm steppin different, ain't like her old niggas
But let's not talk about your old niggas
And I still get chills when you hold me
I been all in the streets
Ain't feeling love, don't leave me doley
I'll post up with my brother and smoke a blunt when I'm feeling lonely
Wanna talk about my love life? Swear it's a fucked up story
So I just need you by my side
Cause I swear, all these other lil bitches just did me slime
It ain't even worth the pain, to exchange my money and time
Sorry baby, gotta break your heart before I peep a sign
Before I peep a sign, I'm still tryna make you mine
You should come over, spend some time
You should come over, spend some time
Bands on you, I'm spending mine
Express my feelings, don't play with mine
Nah don't play with mine
Still dealing with all of this pain in mind
They say I'm chosen
42, Henny, Patron
And I been tryna give you my heart
But this shit feel like it's frozen
In that field, these guns is loaded
My heart, you the only one that could fold it
And they say that I'm chosen
Hop in the booth this mic is golden
In them trenches, gotta stand on business
Fell in love with you, it's like your soul different
I flood your body with Dior, even though you no Christian
And shorty know I'm steppin different, ain't like her old niggas
But let's not talk about your old niggas
And I still get chills when you hold me
I been all in the streets
Ain't feeling love, don't leave me doley
I'll post up with my brother and smoke a blunt when I'm feeling lonely
Wanna talk about my love life? Swear it's a fucked up story
So I just need you by my side
Cause I swear, all these other lil bitches just did me slime
It ain't even worth the pain, to exchange my money and time
Sorry baby, gotta break your heart before I peep a sign
(Dior up on your body even though you no Christian)
In them trenches, gotta stand on business
Fell in love with you, it's like your soul different
I flood your body with Dior, even though you no Christian
And shorty know I'm steppin different, ain't like her old niggas
But let's not talk about your old niggas
And I still get chills when you hold me
I been all in the streets
Ain't feeling love, don't leave me doley
I'll post up with my brother and smoke a blunt when I feel lonely
Wanna talk about my love life? Swear it's a fucked up story
So I just need you by my side
Cause I swear, all these other lil bitches just did me slime
It ain't even worth the pain, to exchange my money and time
Sorry baby, gotta break your heart before I peep a sign
And I'm high as hell, laying in my bed
Might pour up Patron instead
I'm tryna get you out my head, so I might fuck her friend instead
Seen her in public, ain't say a word like she ain't just give me head
And she a boss I like her
She don't ever ask Ish for the give me bread
You said my vibes give off player
To protect your heart, you acting gangsta
When I hit from the back I- (Spank her)
She friendly, so seriously I won't take her
Face 5 woods like yeah I'm really a baker
Let a nigga try you, ima back out a laser
In them trenches, gotta stand on business
Fell in love with you, it's like your soul different
I flood your body with Dior, even though you no Christian
And shorty know I'm steppin different, ain't like her old niggas
But let's not talk about your old niggas
And I still get chills when you hold me
I been all in the streets
Ain't feeling love, don't leave me doley
I'll post up with my brother and smoke a blunt when I'm feeling lonely
Wanna talk about my love life? Swear it's a fucked up story
So I just need you by my side
Cause I swear, all these other lil bitches just did me slime
It ain't even worth the pain, to exchange my money and time
Sorry baby, gotta break your heart before I peep a sign
Before I peep a sign, I'm still tryna make you mine
You should come over, spend some time
You should come over, spend some time
Bands on you, I'm spending mine
Express my feelings, don't play with mine
Nah don't play with mine
Still dealing with all of this pain in mind
They say I'm chosen
42, Henny, Patron
And I been tryna give you my heart
But this shit feel like it's frozen
In that field, these guns is loaded
My heart, you the only one that could fold it
And they say that I'm chosen
Hop in the booth this mic is golden
In them trenches, gotta stand on business
Fell in love with you, it's like your soul different
I flood your body with Dior, even though you no Christian
And shorty know I'm steppin different, ain't like her old niggas
But let's not talk about your old niggas
And I still get chills when you hold me
I been all in the streets
Ain't feeling love, don't leave me doley
I'll post up with my brother and smoke a blunt when I'm feeling lonely
Wanna talk about my love life? Swear it's a fucked up story
So I just need you by my side
Cause I swear, all these other lil bitches just did me slime
It ain't even worth the pain, to exchange my money and time
Sorry baby, gotta break your heart before I peep a sign
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Writer(s): Ish The Kidd
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