Unlikely

(Unlikely, huh)

(Yea yea, yea yea)
(I like you, yea)
(I like you)
(I like you)
(I like you)

(I like you, unlikely that you like me back)
Hey!
(I like you, unlikely that you like me back)

I like you, I like you, yea, unlikely that you like me back
I like you, I like you, unlikely that you like me back

They ask me how I made all of my money, I don't know (I don't know, I don't know)
They ask me how I got all of these girls, I don't do hoes (No hoes, no hoes)
I'm walking outside of my houses like Balenci shows (Balenci shows)
We count up our money in his face but he already know (He already know)
He already know what we doing, I don't know what she told (I already told what it was)
I put this bitch all in diamonds, she fuckin' her stones up (Fuck up her stones)
I put my brothas in cars you wouldn't even know of (Skrrt!)
I told my bitch not to talk about us, told her shut up
I love my privacy, five percent tint on the windshield (Woo! Woo!)
I love my bitch, she gon' drive my Benz, let her cut up (Hey!)
Diamonds hit like lights, I don't do 1 nights
Yo bitch was lyin' to you this whole time
She lickin' my whole body
I don't know how I could get sane after this
I ain't fuckin' on yo shawty 'cause I got my own bitches in this bitch
White jewelry on a white girl
Black cars, red leather
Bought some Margielas, red leather
If you ask how I'm doing, I'm doing better (Aha)
I bought her some new steppers, new steppers (Aha)
I'm mixing Rick Owen with Zara and Prada jeans (Aha)
If I make it I drop it, you steady ain't droppin'
(I do that, I do that, I do that, I do that)
Yea, yea, It's unlikely yea, that you like me, yea
It's unlikely (That you like me)
I like you, yea
Do you like me? Yea, It's unlikely that you like me, yea
I like you, yea
I like you, yea
It's unlikely that you like me, yea
Hey!



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Cardenas
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