wish you well
You cannot ball like this, uh
Why did you call for me? (uh)
Why did you fall for me, uh (fall for me)
I don't really know why they always call me broke, yeah, 'cause them racks on me
Yeah, they always turn they back on me
Yeah, she bad she a snack, lowkey (keep that, Paryo)
Said they wanna be like me, yeah, said that I'ma go far (oh)
I just got a bad bitch in the whip, drip that bitch in Goyard (oh)
Why she wanna act like she really know me? She ain't know me (oh)
I just got a Sprite, pour a four of codeine, yeah, the codeine
Pop a Xan, I fly away (whoa), I been geeked, outer space (yeah)
I be rockin' Undercover denim with the Louis V on the shades (ooh)
Gave that bitch my heart, I just gave her all my love, take it right away
She could tell I'm lost, no, I'm not one of them guys that you could just save
She got ass, yeah, I'm starin', holy smokes (flex, flex)
Whole lotta cash, I get paper, yeah, you know (yeah, you know)
Steppin' on gas, yeah, I'm hopin' this shit go (yeah)
Hope I don't crash, I just hope I make it home (ooh)
'Cause I'm losing myself (whoa)
I don't wanna live like this, hurtin' my health (my health)
Felt every word you said, hope you doing well (yeah)
I been broken for a long time, but you can't tell (yeah, flex)
Yeah, she gave me Hell
Yeah, it's complicated (so complicated)
Yeah, it's complicated what we been through (yeah)
Yeah, she just text my phone sayin', "I miss you" (whoa)
Sorry, baby, you not really the type I'm into (whoa, oh)
You cannot ball like this, uh
Why did you call for me? (uh)
Why did you fall for me, uh (for me)
I don't really know why they always call me broke, yeah, 'cause them racks on me
Yeah, they always turn they back on me
Yeah, she bad she a snack, lowkey
Said they wanna be like me, yeah, said that I'ma go far (oh)
I just got a bad bitch in the whip, drip that bitch in Goyard (oh)
Why she wanna act like she really know me? She ain't know me (oh)
I just got a Sprite, pour a four of codeine, yeah, the codeine
Pop a Xan, I fly away (whoa), I been geeked, outer space (yeah)
I be rockin' Undercover denim with the Louis V on the shades (ooh)
Gave that bitch my heart, I just gave her all my love, take it right away
She could tell I'm lost, no, I'm not one of them guys that you could just save
(Yeah)
Whole lot of cash, okay (huh)
I'ma fly away (huh)
I'm gonna fly away (yeah)
I'm in the sky, okay (yeah)
Louis V shade, no way (yeah)
On my designer face (yeah)
I'm gonna fly away (yeah)
Why did you call for me? (uh)
Why did you fall for me, uh (fall for me)
I don't really know why they always call me broke, yeah, 'cause them racks on me
Yeah, they always turn they back on me
Yeah, she bad she a snack, lowkey (keep that, Paryo)
Said they wanna be like me, yeah, said that I'ma go far (oh)
I just got a bad bitch in the whip, drip that bitch in Goyard (oh)
Why she wanna act like she really know me? She ain't know me (oh)
I just got a Sprite, pour a four of codeine, yeah, the codeine
Pop a Xan, I fly away (whoa), I been geeked, outer space (yeah)
I be rockin' Undercover denim with the Louis V on the shades (ooh)
Gave that bitch my heart, I just gave her all my love, take it right away
She could tell I'm lost, no, I'm not one of them guys that you could just save
She got ass, yeah, I'm starin', holy smokes (flex, flex)
Whole lotta cash, I get paper, yeah, you know (yeah, you know)
Steppin' on gas, yeah, I'm hopin' this shit go (yeah)
Hope I don't crash, I just hope I make it home (ooh)
'Cause I'm losing myself (whoa)
I don't wanna live like this, hurtin' my health (my health)
Felt every word you said, hope you doing well (yeah)
I been broken for a long time, but you can't tell (yeah, flex)
Yeah, she gave me Hell
Yeah, it's complicated (so complicated)
Yeah, it's complicated what we been through (yeah)
Yeah, she just text my phone sayin', "I miss you" (whoa)
Sorry, baby, you not really the type I'm into (whoa, oh)
You cannot ball like this, uh
Why did you call for me? (uh)
Why did you fall for me, uh (for me)
I don't really know why they always call me broke, yeah, 'cause them racks on me
Yeah, they always turn they back on me
Yeah, she bad she a snack, lowkey
Said they wanna be like me, yeah, said that I'ma go far (oh)
I just got a bad bitch in the whip, drip that bitch in Goyard (oh)
Why she wanna act like she really know me? She ain't know me (oh)
I just got a Sprite, pour a four of codeine, yeah, the codeine
Pop a Xan, I fly away (whoa), I been geeked, outer space (yeah)
I be rockin' Undercover denim with the Louis V on the shades (ooh)
Gave that bitch my heart, I just gave her all my love, take it right away
She could tell I'm lost, no, I'm not one of them guys that you could just save
(Yeah)
Whole lot of cash, okay (huh)
I'ma fly away (huh)
I'm gonna fly away (yeah)
I'm in the sky, okay (yeah)
Louis V shade, no way (yeah)
On my designer face (yeah)
I'm gonna fly away (yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Parker Young, Fazan Munshi
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