Sneaky link/Love that 4 us
(Desire for revenge)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
My whip so clean, my car so clean
My pockets clean, my money clean
I'm sippin' clean, she off a bean
Her ex nigga sip green
Truck waitin' for you at the lobby
Where the fuck you wanna go eat?
Don't tell me no hibachi
Your nigga is a broke boy, he just wanna get by me
Get you pregnant at the Bahamas
I'm just prayin' I'ma wear a condom
I ain't judgin' you on that pole baby, girl, go and make your dollars
Yeah, yeah
We in the top floor suite, how the fuck you 'posed to find us?
Just chill, baby, please, I know you on sneak timing
You could buy you a Rolex, oh, you think you on that rich girl timing
But you ain't Sexyy Red
(We in the top floor suite, how the fuck you 'posed to find us)
(You could buy you a Rolex)
(Oh, you think you on that rich girl timing)
(You think you the shit, huh?)
(Go ahead, go adjust that lil' boy page)
(And get your lil' post in after this)
(I know you feinin', yeah)
(Go girl, haha, yeah, for real)
You think you a doll
You know when that Taylor Port gon' make you call
That's when you're the most vunerable, it's your fault
When you're drunk and miss me, you gon' call
It don't matter if I fucked your friend
It don't matter if I do some wild shit up in my close friends
It don't even matter if I change your login
You gon' still let a young nigga in
Haha, yeah
And I love that for us, and I love that for us
I love that for us, I love that for us
I love that for us, I love that for us
That new nigga you entertain (I bet you he don't know about us)
I love that for us, I love that for us
I got a new bitch on side, I know that you'll bust
Even if we done, you fucked up 'bout it
I just love that for us
I love that for us, I love that for us
Get drunk, call me on the phone, tell me this time we done
Next morning, forget about the phone call and let me crunch, yeah
And I love that for us, love that for us
Love that for us, I love that for us
Love that for us, love that for us
(We ain't never done)
(We ain't never done)
(We ain't never done, we ain't never done)
(We ain't never done)
(We ain't never done, we ain't never done)
(We ain't never done)
(We ain't never done, we ain't never done)
(We ain't never done)
(We ain't never done, we ain't never done)
(We ain't never done)
(We ain't never done, we ain't never done)
(We ain't never done, we ain't never done)
(Done)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
My whip so clean, my car so clean
My pockets clean, my money clean
I'm sippin' clean, she off a bean
Her ex nigga sip green
Truck waitin' for you at the lobby
Where the fuck you wanna go eat?
Don't tell me no hibachi
Your nigga is a broke boy, he just wanna get by me
Get you pregnant at the Bahamas
I'm just prayin' I'ma wear a condom
I ain't judgin' you on that pole baby, girl, go and make your dollars
Yeah, yeah
We in the top floor suite, how the fuck you 'posed to find us?
Just chill, baby, please, I know you on sneak timing
You could buy you a Rolex, oh, you think you on that rich girl timing
But you ain't Sexyy Red
(We in the top floor suite, how the fuck you 'posed to find us)
(You could buy you a Rolex)
(Oh, you think you on that rich girl timing)
(You think you the shit, huh?)
(Go ahead, go adjust that lil' boy page)
(And get your lil' post in after this)
(I know you feinin', yeah)
(Go girl, haha, yeah, for real)
You think you a doll
You know when that Taylor Port gon' make you call
That's when you're the most vunerable, it's your fault
When you're drunk and miss me, you gon' call
It don't matter if I fucked your friend
It don't matter if I do some wild shit up in my close friends
It don't even matter if I change your login
You gon' still let a young nigga in
Haha, yeah
And I love that for us, and I love that for us
I love that for us, I love that for us
I love that for us, I love that for us
That new nigga you entertain (I bet you he don't know about us)
I love that for us, I love that for us
I got a new bitch on side, I know that you'll bust
Even if we done, you fucked up 'bout it
I just love that for us
I love that for us, I love that for us
Get drunk, call me on the phone, tell me this time we done
Next morning, forget about the phone call and let me crunch, yeah
And I love that for us, love that for us
Love that for us, I love that for us
Love that for us, love that for us
(We ain't never done)
(We ain't never done)
(We ain't never done, we ain't never done)
(We ain't never done)
(We ain't never done, we ain't never done)
(We ain't never done)
(We ain't never done, we ain't never done)
(We ain't never done)
(We ain't never done, we ain't never done)
(We ain't never done)
(We ain't never done, we ain't never done)
(We ain't never done, we ain't never done)
(Done)
Credits
Writer(s): Summrs
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