Vamp Silence

*We Got Real Love Stories Also Die With Us*

I thought I fell in love with you, devil's Prada
You had a pretty laugh, smiling like your mother
At 15, I was carrying a money bag over my shoulder
Many bitches up with me, I want no love

The way she was looking at me, babe, I prepared a new hoe
Catch me at the club, I bought a ticket to your show
Every step I take, I don't feel embarrassed, Overload
You are stupid head, body, You better, sell your Soul (don't call)

I made this, bitch, again it's a Champagne volley
I got into your head, again, I Feel like Ali
City lights, music's so loud, we're out on the town
Money in my pocket, baby, please slow down

You know, you know, you know
Take that money, bitch, I want you be down
You know, you know, you know
We keep it hush, keep it slow down as

Whispers in the dark, new zone, reload, I know I am the one
How many bills did you paid this month? I can bet it was your mom
Your girl is moaning In the voices in my dialogue, that's so fun
You don't need no drama, body, so, Better lower your tone

Im not her boy, but She's taking off my clothes
Im not a trader, but she's showing me new pose
Making things your mom will call illegal choices
Have no time for you, You have nothing to propose

Money talks, I switched the lane
I want Bentley Bentayga, Money clocks
Money walks, what's your hour worth?
I don't care body, play with your docs

When im looking on your broke ass, I want to propose you a job and some shit
I have money, but that isn't the reason that your girl wants me, that's it

I thought I fell in love with you, devil's Prada
You had a pretty laugh, smiling like your mother
At 15, I was carrying a money bag over my shoulder
Many bitches up with me, I want no love

The way she was looking at me, babe, I prepared a new hoe
Catch me at the club, I bought a ticket to your show
Every step I take, I don't feel embarrassed, Overload
You are stupid head, body, You better, sell your Soul (don't call)