Retail Therapy

Bottle full of Henny
Gucci bags and Fendi
All that retail therapy
You steady tryna send me

All I see is fake smiles
Acting like they friendly
Used to call me Neha
But now I'm spittin envy

Bottle full of Henny
Gucci bags and Fendi
All that retail therapy
You steady tryna send me

All I see is fake smiles
Acting like they friendly
Used to call me Neha
But now I'm spittin envy

Try to stitch us back up with name brand shit
Tryna play your old tricks but I ain't the same bitch
"I didn't mean it I'm so sorry"
I ain't stuck in that glitch or that sitch
Who the fuck you think you playing with

Let me find out
Used to be up early but you turned me to a night owl
I don't need your gifts but I'll still rock em on a night out
Bust my rhymes out
I don't need your love coz I got money on my mind now

You thinkin you can buy my love
But you're never gonna pay enough
Took my heart when it's said and done
But you left me with a

Bottle full of Henny
Gucci bags and Fendi
All that retail therapy
You steady tryna send me

All I see is fake smiles
Acting like they friendly
Used to call me Neha
But now I'm spittin envy (yeah you left me with a)

Bottle full of Henny
Gucci bags and Fendi
All that retail therapy
You steady tryna send me

All I see is fake smiles
Acting like they friendly
Used to call me Neha
But now I'm spittin envy (yeah you left me with a)

Bottle full of Henny
Pour that motherfucker in my cup until it's empty
Lace me in designer bet you wish you kept receipts
Imma keep on walking red bottoms on my feet
It ain't deep

Yeah you thinkin you can buy my love
But you're never gonna pay enough
Took my heart when it's said and done

But its crazy how
I used to like all the things you would buy me
Now all the diamonds just feel like you're trying
Thought I'd never find another like you
Tired of being the one that's always lied to

But you left me with a

Bottle full of Henny
Gucci bags and Fendi
All that retail therapy
You steady tryna send me

All I see is fake smiles
Acting like they friendly
Used to call me Neha
But now I'm spittin envy (yeah you left me with a)

Bottle full of Henny
Gucci bags and Fendi
All that retail therapy
You steady tryna send me

All I see is fake smiles
Acting like they friendly
Used to call me Neha
But now I'm spittin envy (yeah you left me with a)

(You left me with a)
(Yeah you left me with a)

(Yeah you left me with a)



Credits
Writer(s): Wayne Andrew Wilkins, Kevin Anyaeji, Shelley Sarah Segal, Neha Parmar
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