Platinum Blonde
I just hit the club on a late night
I'm bout to do some shit that ain't right
I'm looking for someone that's my type
I'm always hoping on a flight
Cause we gone get a bag, bust it up
I'm a get the finest weed, crush it up
Don't make me blow the bag on you, I'm fucked up
Ain't tryna get drunk and fall in love
Look I seen this ting I has in 2009 (god damn)
I hit the club and took a shot and we went back in time (ghost)
Had some cocos chopped it up over a glass of wine
I had to stop myself I can't lie was catching vibes
I think I'm hot like I went platinum blonde and pop
It's fifth ave when I get a bag and shop (It's fifth ave)
A lot of dudes these days they cap a lot
I took you home I must have hit the magic spot
Lil shawty got an ass on her (she got an ass on her)
And I ain't gotta blow a bag on her (blow a bag on her)
That body looking so crazy
Lil late night drank don't blame me
I just hit the club on a late night
I'm bout to do some shit that ain't right
I'm looking for someone that's my type
I'm always hoping on a flight
Cause we gone get a bag, bust it up
I'm a get the finest weed, crush it up
Don't make me blow the bag on you, I'm fucked up
Ain't tryna get drunk and fall in love
Look, I just hit the red carpet with a platinum blonde
Ain't no gold diggin we done got a platinum bond (strongest bond)
I done came up on the same shit you came up on
From a distance you would think I'm fuckin cash doll (it's facts)
I'm tryna get shit popping on a late night
I'm use to not having my cake right
Coach what's the play cause it's game time
I done got my mind on my money in a straight line
Pop a bottle you can say it's on me (it's on me)
Anything that I can do for home team
Major cities in and out of all 3
So much turn up in the studio I'm rapping off beat (woah)
Took the liquor from the club still sipping Don P
Pay the price to be the boss man this shit is costly
All my dreams are nightmares man this shit will haunt me
I just popped another Molly and I'm going god speed (gone)
I just hit the club on a late night
I'm bout to do some shit that ain't right
I'm looking for someone that's my type
I'm always hoping on a flight
Cause we gone get a bag, bust it up
I'm a get the finest weed, crush it up
Don't make me blow the bag on you, I'm fucked up
Ain't tryna get drunk and fall in love
I'm bout to do some shit that ain't right
I'm looking for someone that's my type
I'm always hoping on a flight
Cause we gone get a bag, bust it up
I'm a get the finest weed, crush it up
Don't make me blow the bag on you, I'm fucked up
Ain't tryna get drunk and fall in love
Look I seen this ting I has in 2009 (god damn)
I hit the club and took a shot and we went back in time (ghost)
Had some cocos chopped it up over a glass of wine
I had to stop myself I can't lie was catching vibes
I think I'm hot like I went platinum blonde and pop
It's fifth ave when I get a bag and shop (It's fifth ave)
A lot of dudes these days they cap a lot
I took you home I must have hit the magic spot
Lil shawty got an ass on her (she got an ass on her)
And I ain't gotta blow a bag on her (blow a bag on her)
That body looking so crazy
Lil late night drank don't blame me
I just hit the club on a late night
I'm bout to do some shit that ain't right
I'm looking for someone that's my type
I'm always hoping on a flight
Cause we gone get a bag, bust it up
I'm a get the finest weed, crush it up
Don't make me blow the bag on you, I'm fucked up
Ain't tryna get drunk and fall in love
Look, I just hit the red carpet with a platinum blonde
Ain't no gold diggin we done got a platinum bond (strongest bond)
I done came up on the same shit you came up on
From a distance you would think I'm fuckin cash doll (it's facts)
I'm tryna get shit popping on a late night
I'm use to not having my cake right
Coach what's the play cause it's game time
I done got my mind on my money in a straight line
Pop a bottle you can say it's on me (it's on me)
Anything that I can do for home team
Major cities in and out of all 3
So much turn up in the studio I'm rapping off beat (woah)
Took the liquor from the club still sipping Don P
Pay the price to be the boss man this shit is costly
All my dreams are nightmares man this shit will haunt me
I just popped another Molly and I'm going god speed (gone)
I just hit the club on a late night
I'm bout to do some shit that ain't right
I'm looking for someone that's my type
I'm always hoping on a flight
Cause we gone get a bag, bust it up
I'm a get the finest weed, crush it up
Don't make me blow the bag on you, I'm fucked up
Ain't tryna get drunk and fall in love
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Writer(s): Lee Bin, Andersson Karl
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