No More

Zoned in, baby on a mission got me zoning
Feel it almost coming, the way she holding
We don't gotta rush it, baby hold it
Hold it, going, hundred on the dash got me rolling
Told her take it slow, can't control it
'Bout to meet God the way I'm going ohh
Barely started and we going up
Holding on a double cup
Yeah she leaning, but it ain't that much
Take my time, we ain't in a rush
'Cause they don't make 'em like this no more
She don't know what went on before
Catching feelings, got me wanting more
Swear I've never seen her here before

They don't make 'em like this no more
Face so pretty, keep it on the low
Eyes gon' pull me, got me wanting more
Swear I've never seen her here before
In love with the money, Givenchy, Dior
Move aside, can't keep up with my flow
Got that money, she got the Jell-o
Left my girl, I don't love her no more

I'm lovin' no more
Let me focus, girl I gotta show
Flashing lights got me spinning gyro
Glass table tops know we taking down slow
Got the walls kicking
Pressure all around, all the girls fiending
They know this my town, they know we winning
Hundred miles per hour and she don't even feel it, no
Everyday she got a new man
When she with me she just a fan
Mess around but she single in the end, again no no
Don't you tempt me, don't you test me
Gotta call her she coming from Miami
Loves designer said she only wear the Fendi
Love the paper, you know I got the plenty

They don't make 'em like this no more
Face so pretty, keep it on the low
Eyes gon' pull me, got me wanting more
Swear I've never seen her here before
In love with the money, Givenchy, Dior
Move aside, can't keep up with my flow
Got that money, she got the Jell-o
Left my girl, I don't love her no more

Rolling up and I mix it up again
Double down, 'bout to cash up a check
Wicked, solid, pay attention to the neck
She got the whole crew on deck, nah
She don't do it like this no more
Bags never heavy like this, no no
Got me working 7/24
Counting all the time, money on the floor
It's the fast life living
She know we get livid
With the crew in the city yeah
Haven't seen her in a minute
Baby come around, but I feel it when I'm slipping
And you know, this love isn't for her and I know
She do it often then we go
But we keep it on the low
Everyday she got a new man
She don't want no friend
She don't want no man, no
Zoned in, baby on a mission got me zoning
Pressure all around me got me rolling
Tried to keep in touch but you going, oh

They don't make 'em like this no more
Face so pretty keep it on the low
Eyes gon' pull me, got me wanting more
Swear I've never seen her here before
In love with the money, Givenchy, Dior
Move aside, can't keep up with my flow
Got that money, she got the Jell-o
Left my girl, I don't love her no more

'Cause it's the fast life living
She go with it
17 and I feel it to the limit
So clean got me higher by the minute
Coming up and I feel it when I'm slipping
It's the fast life we living
Got my crew, yeah we livid
Never home on the weekends
We gon' catch you in the city

No yeah, no yeah, yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Serrano Campa
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