Eastside (with Kalan.FrFr)
Eastside shawty with a attitude
So drop a pin, girl, I'm tryna find your latitude
Daddy money, yeah, she get it when allowance due
She just wanna wild out, cop a gram or two
I think it's funny, for the thrill, throwin' bands is cool
All that money, big house, but the plans fell through
She just wanna take a ride on the Southside
On the way, I'ma hit you when I'm outside
She gon' drop a dime for a good time
Maybe not a long time
She want me to take her on a tour of the Southside
Nothin' wrong with wylin' out for the one time
Yeah, lookin' for the thrill, and she know it's me, yeah, yeah
Close to me, nah, nah, she can't get
Slidin' to my ends, they love to tell me that I'm famous
City on my shoulders, this a feeling he can't never get
Different from my ex
Man, she don't gotta measure it, I know, yeah
Yeah, you ain't gotta say shit
Let me pick your brain, baby, get up in this spaceship
Feel like you in space with me, I know you could take it
Pour up that D'Ussé, live a little, she a
Eastside shawty with a attitude
So drop a pin, girl, I'm tryna find your latitude
Daddy money, yeah, she get it when allowance due
She just wanna wild out, cop a gram or two
I think it's funny, for the thrill, throwin' bands is cool
All that money, big house, but the plans fell through
She just wanna take a ride on the Southside
On the way, I'ma hit you when I'm outside
Yeah, ooh, she got a attitude
That's why bitch is mad at you
Let me throw these racks on you (yeah)
Let me blow her back on you
Maybach lights is neon
Sunroof back, her feet up to the stars
She thinks she's xeno (yeah)
Baby thought I was gon' be her nigga, told her, "Dream on"
Yeah, I just wanna hit you up
Pick you up, come hit them guts
She know I'm him, I'm one of them, I'm really one of them ones
Yeah, I pick you up, we hit the bank, I'll slide you some of them funds
My life like GTA, for real, I stay with one of them guns (oh woah)
She like my PDA, for real, come here, let me spit on your tongue
With your lil' nasty ass
With your lil' classy ass (yeah)
With your lil' sassy ass (oh)
With your lil' Birkin bag
Yeah, girl, you know you my
Eastside shawty with a attitude
So drop a pin, girl, I'm tryna find your latitude
Daddy money, yeah, she get it when allowance due
She just wanna wild out, cop a gram or two
I think it's funny, for the thrill, throwin' bands is cool
All that money, big house, but the plans fell through
She just wanna take a ride on the Southside
On the way, I'ma hit you when I'm outside
So drop a pin, girl, I'm tryna find your latitude
Daddy money, yeah, she get it when allowance due
She just wanna wild out, cop a gram or two
I think it's funny, for the thrill, throwin' bands is cool
All that money, big house, but the plans fell through
She just wanna take a ride on the Southside
On the way, I'ma hit you when I'm outside
She gon' drop a dime for a good time
Maybe not a long time
She want me to take her on a tour of the Southside
Nothin' wrong with wylin' out for the one time
Yeah, lookin' for the thrill, and she know it's me, yeah, yeah
Close to me, nah, nah, she can't get
Slidin' to my ends, they love to tell me that I'm famous
City on my shoulders, this a feeling he can't never get
Different from my ex
Man, she don't gotta measure it, I know, yeah
Yeah, you ain't gotta say shit
Let me pick your brain, baby, get up in this spaceship
Feel like you in space with me, I know you could take it
Pour up that D'Ussé, live a little, she a
Eastside shawty with a attitude
So drop a pin, girl, I'm tryna find your latitude
Daddy money, yeah, she get it when allowance due
She just wanna wild out, cop a gram or two
I think it's funny, for the thrill, throwin' bands is cool
All that money, big house, but the plans fell through
She just wanna take a ride on the Southside
On the way, I'ma hit you when I'm outside
Yeah, ooh, she got a attitude
That's why bitch is mad at you
Let me throw these racks on you (yeah)
Let me blow her back on you
Maybach lights is neon
Sunroof back, her feet up to the stars
She thinks she's xeno (yeah)
Baby thought I was gon' be her nigga, told her, "Dream on"
Yeah, I just wanna hit you up
Pick you up, come hit them guts
She know I'm him, I'm one of them, I'm really one of them ones
Yeah, I pick you up, we hit the bank, I'll slide you some of them funds
My life like GTA, for real, I stay with one of them guns (oh woah)
She like my PDA, for real, come here, let me spit on your tongue
With your lil' nasty ass
With your lil' classy ass (yeah)
With your lil' sassy ass (oh)
With your lil' Birkin bag
Yeah, girl, you know you my
Eastside shawty with a attitude
So drop a pin, girl, I'm tryna find your latitude
Daddy money, yeah, she get it when allowance due
She just wanna wild out, cop a gram or two
I think it's funny, for the thrill, throwin' bands is cool
All that money, big house, but the plans fell through
She just wanna take a ride on the Southside
On the way, I'ma hit you when I'm outside
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Min, Giovanni Lombardi, Kalan Montgomery
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