something new
Countin' all my money, I can't let go, yeah
Shawty on my phone now my payroll
Bitch, you know like fuck it, I'ma stay rogue
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm ready to leave
No, I can't rock with no bitch
Are you really with me?
Them niggas ain't fuckin' with me
I just wanna see ya
I'll make you feel like a diva
Balenciaga on my T, yeah
She wanna fuck with me, yeah
I ain't trippin', let me see ya
Tell me lil' bae, what you mean? Yeah
I'm just tryna make something new
Like Ricks on my feet, I'm on the mood
Niggas fightin' keep 'em tools
Bands on, I barely knew
We been goin' between space and time
We match everything 'cause we love all the time
And I don't wanna see old days, I don't wanna lie
I really shouldn't waste all my time with these lies
I really shouldn't waste all my time with these lies
Countin' all my money, I can't let go, yeah
Shawty on my phone now my payroll
Bitch, you know like fuck it, I'ma stay rogue
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm ready to leave
No, I can't rock with no bitch
Are you really with me?
Them niggas ain't fuckin' with me
I just wanna see ya
I'll make you feel like a diva
Balenciaga on my T, yeah
She wanna fuck with me, yeah
I ain't trippin', let me see ya
Tell me lil' bae, what you mean? Yeah
I'm just tryna make something new
Like Ricks on my feet, I'm on the mood
Niggas fightin' keep 'em tools
Bands on, I barely knew
Shawty on my phone now my payroll
Bitch, you know like fuck it, I'ma stay rogue
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm ready to leave
No, I can't rock with no bitch
Are you really with me?
Them niggas ain't fuckin' with me
I just wanna see ya
I'll make you feel like a diva
Balenciaga on my T, yeah
She wanna fuck with me, yeah
I ain't trippin', let me see ya
Tell me lil' bae, what you mean? Yeah
I'm just tryna make something new
Like Ricks on my feet, I'm on the mood
Niggas fightin' keep 'em tools
Bands on, I barely knew
We been goin' between space and time
We match everything 'cause we love all the time
And I don't wanna see old days, I don't wanna lie
I really shouldn't waste all my time with these lies
I really shouldn't waste all my time with these lies
Countin' all my money, I can't let go, yeah
Shawty on my phone now my payroll
Bitch, you know like fuck it, I'ma stay rogue
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm ready to leave
No, I can't rock with no bitch
Are you really with me?
Them niggas ain't fuckin' with me
I just wanna see ya
I'll make you feel like a diva
Balenciaga on my T, yeah
She wanna fuck with me, yeah
I ain't trippin', let me see ya
Tell me lil' bae, what you mean? Yeah
I'm just tryna make something new
Like Ricks on my feet, I'm on the mood
Niggas fightin' keep 'em tools
Bands on, I barely knew
Credits
Writer(s): Fortune Abeghe
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