Cheaper To Leave Her

It's a Wayne Beat,
I just wanna.
You know that
Sometimes, sometimes, I don't

You know how I'm comin' though
Fuck the fire, we got grease
She know I keep cold moe in than a freezer
Got that shit on, let me check my rare meter

Made, me spend a bankroll, I got caught with a skeezer
And these niggas talkin' bout it's cheaper to keep her
Fuck that shit
Man, it's cheaper to leave her

I got my Lavins on but they look like sneakers
I spent $550 that was just on a t-shirt
I fly a bad bitch to L.A. and I leave her
Now one thing I'm good at is puttin' dick in your throat

And I won't buy you shit if I don't 10 or 4,
This lil' bitch hard to find like a Roku remote
And they don't pat me down when I walk through the door
Now baby, I don't wanna be alone, bring a friend with you

Gotta lot of bows here, bring a van with you
We can go somewhere else, I'ma make a plan with you
Cuz it's sand in Miami, you don't bring the sand with you

I usually don't bring nothin' to Miami
We can go doe
They already there
We done been in L.A. for a week

Let's go to Santa Monica and fuck on the beach
Rollin' up in the Bed, runtz shake in the sheets
Shoppin' on Melrose, gotta keep it discreet
You know it's grease on the beat

This lil' bad bitch almost greaser than me
Bae, I need a toothpick, got filet in my teeth
I ain't bring the stash out, girl, that's all you can see
Man, how dare this broke boy think he ballin' on me

I gave his bitch the text free, she been callin' for weeks
I got her runnin' in circles, she be joggin' for me
I'm tryna count a 20 ball, bitch, quit talkin' to me
Now look, I ain't tryna be alone, bring a friend with you

Gotta lot of bows here, bring a van with you
We can go somewhere else, I'ma make a plan with you
Cause it's sand in Miami, you don't bring the sand with you
We can be there by tonight, you know that

305-213
Shit we can Sunday fun it, H-Town
Or, I take your ass to my town
Cheeto



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Writer(s): Chardon Scott
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