Money Now
Stayin' at her place
She work in about an hour
Been out here for four months
I still don't know much about her
I knocked on the door once
She opened without a sound
Like watching a scary movie
She opening up her mouth
I told her it's nice to meet her
She replied with a smile
She one in a mill, Aaliyah
Sippin' a milliliter of potion up out the bottle
Vision is gettin' clearer
Lookin' up in the mirror
Boy I don't even see ya
Roll the windows up and smoke somethin'
Didn't wanna fuck her friend but I'm what they both wanted
So I went all the way, turned it to a holiday
Sent 'em back wrapped up and I put a bow on it
Bad bitches in the fishnets
She want me to leave it in, I don't want no kids yet
She just want a decent man, I ain't one of them yet
She just wanna be the plan, I just wanna Peter Pan
I just wanna fly the fuck away and get my mind right
Maybe never die, right
Do anything I gotta do to get in the limelight
Gotta get the rhymes right
She know I'm a star like Elon and Grimes, right
Oh hey
Ya'll are all my sons, cirque du soleil
Oh wait
Used to sip water, now it's Moët
High class bitch, Anna Delvey, cause she's so fake
I just got a text
Come back
I said no way
Used to be a local, now she out in NY
She don't fuck with guys but she'll let her friend try
Tryna get high
Steady tryna catch the red eye
Tryna get by
Workin' tryna tell 'em goodbye
Tryna tell 'em goodbye
Tryna tell 'em goodbye
Goodbye
She work in about an hour
Been out here for four months
I still don't know much about her
I knocked on the door once
She opened without a sound
Like watching a scary movie
She opening up her mouth
I told her it's nice to meet her
She replied with a smile
She one in a mill, Aaliyah
Sippin' a milliliter of potion up out the bottle
Vision is gettin' clearer
Lookin' up in the mirror
Boy I don't even see ya
Roll the windows up and smoke somethin'
Didn't wanna fuck her friend but I'm what they both wanted
So I went all the way, turned it to a holiday
Sent 'em back wrapped up and I put a bow on it
Bad bitches in the fishnets
She want me to leave it in, I don't want no kids yet
She just want a decent man, I ain't one of them yet
She just wanna be the plan, I just wanna Peter Pan
I just wanna fly the fuck away and get my mind right
Maybe never die, right
Do anything I gotta do to get in the limelight
Gotta get the rhymes right
She know I'm a star like Elon and Grimes, right
Oh hey
Ya'll are all my sons, cirque du soleil
Oh wait
Used to sip water, now it's Moët
High class bitch, Anna Delvey, cause she's so fake
I just got a text
Come back
I said no way
Used to be a local, now she out in NY
She don't fuck with guys but she'll let her friend try
Tryna get high
Steady tryna catch the red eye
Tryna get by
Workin' tryna tell 'em goodbye
Tryna tell 'em goodbye
Tryna tell 'em goodbye
Goodbye
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Writer(s): Wyatt Amick
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