Italy

Yeah, wavy my suit
Navy the tie
Imma invest
I'm on your priv
I'm met my match
Fire is live
Crashing this Vette
I'm out of my mind
You were in Venice, doing some guys
What happens in Italy, my girl ain't gon fly
I know what's up with you in the nighttime
Medical school is the least of your pride
Least of your worries though
I'm going back to back anecdotes
Shawty, my metal, my pedestal
Fuckin' this bitch, but I let her go
Yeah, involved with your hobbies
Something to share with somebody
Imma be rich like I'm Roddy
Diamonds they dance on my body

Gettin' to know someone fast
Slow shit gon' end up a mess
Show me how far you can bend
Whippin' this Benz, it's all black
Spinnin' wheels, put it on red
One and a half is the spread
Where the fuck is my lil brat
She finna get on the bed
Lingerie too hard to manage
Strippin' it down to her legs

You weren't keepin' up track, yeah
I'm in a Phantom, it's white, yeah
Killaboy handin' out checks, whoa
I'm finna get on this flight, yeah
You gonna leave this on me
Tweaking on so many shrooms, euphoria queen
I'm gonna split up the take, do it my way
Schemin' shit behind the scenes

Yeah, wavy my suit
Navy the tie
Imma invest
I'm on your priv
I'm met my match
Fire is live
Crashing this Vette
I'm out of my mind
You were in Venice, doing some guys
What happens in Italy, my girl ain't gon fly
I know what's up with you in the nighttime
Medical school is the least of your pride
Least of your worries though
I'm going back to back anecdotes
Shawty, my metal, my pedestal
Fuckin' this bitch, but I let her go
Yeah, involved with your hobbies
Something to share with somebody
Imma be rich like I'm Roddy
Diamonds they dance on my body

I was at home
4 a.m., callin' my phone
Before this, you wanna say no
After, you wanna stay over
I wasn't broke
I didn't want your ass to know
I wanted the fake to be shown
You wanted me just for the show



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Writer(s): Aakash Rathee
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