What You Sayy!
(Yeah)
(You want more)
(You want more)
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
How can I be sure
That you mean what you say
That I ain't fucking with a whore
I bought you some diamonds
You want more
Racks up in my pocket fall on the floor
How can I be sure
That you mean what you say
That I ain't fucking with a whore
I bought you some diamonds
You want more
Racks up in my pocket fall on the floor
Yeah, rocking GAP, 10k tag, we stay strapped, uh
We pull back, pin on the map, we make it fast, uh
These niggas mad, swerve in a Jag, movin' them packs, uh
They give me cash whenever I ask like I'm working at Pacsun
Pacsun
Your girl think I'm handsome
And her dad just looked at me, he thinking, "Damn son"
"Where the fuck he get that sauce"
I keep it ransom
I'm gon' cash out at the mall until my hands full
Damn, so it's really like that, uh
After all those nights, did all you like
You don't like me back, uh
Love will come, love will go, I'm aware of that
But the day you let me go, yeah, I'm too scared of that
How can I be sure
That you mean what you say
That I ain't fucking with a whore
I bought you some diamonds
You want more
Racks up in my pocket fall on the floor
How can I be sure
That you mean what you say
That I ain't fucking with a whore
I bought you some diamonds
You want more
Racks up in my pocket fall on the floor
(You want more)
(You want more)
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
How can I be sure
That you mean what you say
That I ain't fucking with a whore
I bought you some diamonds
You want more
Racks up in my pocket fall on the floor
How can I be sure
That you mean what you say
That I ain't fucking with a whore
I bought you some diamonds
You want more
Racks up in my pocket fall on the floor
Yeah, rocking GAP, 10k tag, we stay strapped, uh
We pull back, pin on the map, we make it fast, uh
These niggas mad, swerve in a Jag, movin' them packs, uh
They give me cash whenever I ask like I'm working at Pacsun
Pacsun
Your girl think I'm handsome
And her dad just looked at me, he thinking, "Damn son"
"Where the fuck he get that sauce"
I keep it ransom
I'm gon' cash out at the mall until my hands full
Damn, so it's really like that, uh
After all those nights, did all you like
You don't like me back, uh
Love will come, love will go, I'm aware of that
But the day you let me go, yeah, I'm too scared of that
How can I be sure
That you mean what you say
That I ain't fucking with a whore
I bought you some diamonds
You want more
Racks up in my pocket fall on the floor
How can I be sure
That you mean what you say
That I ain't fucking with a whore
I bought you some diamonds
You want more
Racks up in my pocket fall on the floor
Credits
Writer(s): Jaden Matol
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