For the Moment
Yeah, yeah, woah
Oh
Woah, woah
Woah
Yeah yeah, huh
Woah, yeah fatal
Look, Zero Degrees
I be on your mind
It's clear to see you want me in your life
I can't lie to you, can't give you all my time
It's valuable I gotta use it right
Cause if it goes left and you leave and you know it
Temporary bitch only here for the moment
Stay where I stay focused
Cause if the cash ain't flowing, it ain't going
And all I know is an instant
I am not Houdini, I ain't tricking
Champagne on a bitch, so listen
Luxury, luxurious lifestyle is the mission
And I ain't stopping till I got it and I'm living
The rap crazy, the game crazy, come here baby
Model she on Vogue front paging
It took patience to get here
Now I'm in the latest whip
Chilling with your bitch, I'm the greatest
Cruising down the way, like Dre
Macking all the time I know
Hoes they steady playing games, but can't play
Cause a nigga made the rules
She looked shocked, she looked so surprised
She starstruck see it in her eyes
She tryna be at the crib tonight, yeah
And I know
Woah, woah
Yeah, fatal, zip
L-U-X-E-B-O-Y, money sign
Oh
Woah, woah
Woah
Yeah yeah, huh
Woah, yeah fatal
Look, Zero Degrees
I be on your mind
It's clear to see you want me in your life
I can't lie to you, can't give you all my time
It's valuable I gotta use it right
Cause if it goes left and you leave and you know it
Temporary bitch only here for the moment
Stay where I stay focused
Cause if the cash ain't flowing, it ain't going
And all I know is an instant
I am not Houdini, I ain't tricking
Champagne on a bitch, so listen
Luxury, luxurious lifestyle is the mission
And I ain't stopping till I got it and I'm living
The rap crazy, the game crazy, come here baby
Model she on Vogue front paging
It took patience to get here
Now I'm in the latest whip
Chilling with your bitch, I'm the greatest
Cruising down the way, like Dre
Macking all the time I know
Hoes they steady playing games, but can't play
Cause a nigga made the rules
She looked shocked, she looked so surprised
She starstruck see it in her eyes
She tryna be at the crib tonight, yeah
And I know
Woah, woah
Yeah, fatal, zip
L-U-X-E-B-O-Y, money sign
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Writer(s): Shaun Holt
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