Hot girl summer
I got that money inside of my wallet
I got some money she don't care don't want it
Just fall into my arms bae why you been ruinin?
Searching for your love I'll peak over summits
You don't I didn't see this coming
Must've been a hot girl summer or something (like that)
(Wtf even is that?)
I don't talk wanna about shit that you been through baby you know you good come and slide
I don't wanna fall back into the same trap would waste the money but I'll never waste my time
Check out my new jeans swear they number 9
And the bitch said she feel me if I want it
I got shit you can't cop you can tell by the design
Bust down rollie had to change the time up
I can't wait on no one it's just me and my nine tucked
Swerving all black trucks that why you'll never find us
Brother amd bitches switch up I'll never find trust
Look in your eyes you can't even define trust
Look in my eyes said she wanna fly up
You wanna live this life you better sign up
I'm out my body I'm seeing the signs (yuh)
Come here baby let me get you on this one way
I could see you fucking up the run way
And she sippin crown now she ain't sippin brùlée
Eyes open better not blink you'll be to late
I really did this shit I paved my own way
I really did this shit no more slow days
She on my dick she a hoe like no way
Bitch is a no way
Mix the rick with Raf I'm gonna mix it up
If the price is right I'm gonna sip I'm gonna pour it up
Fuck a double cup lil bitch I need 4 of those
Gang run deep mask up fuck a follow up
Big black truck fuck it I'm gonna go swerve it up
Bad lil bitch wanna fuck me wanna back it up
Boy ain't taking no bands better pack it up
I keep that 9 in the field I'm never lacking (uhh)
I got that money inside of my wallet
I got some money she don't care don't want it
Just fall into my arms bae why you been ruinin?
Searching for your love I'll peak over summits
You don't I didn't see this coming
Must've been a hot girl summer or something (like that)
I got that money inside of my wallet
I got some money she don't care do-n't wa-nt it
Jus-t fal-l in-to my ar-ms ba-e wh-y you been r-ui-nin?
I got some money she don't care don't want it
Just fall into my arms bae why you been ruinin?
Searching for your love I'll peak over summits
You don't I didn't see this coming
Must've been a hot girl summer or something (like that)
(Wtf even is that?)
I don't talk wanna about shit that you been through baby you know you good come and slide
I don't wanna fall back into the same trap would waste the money but I'll never waste my time
Check out my new jeans swear they number 9
And the bitch said she feel me if I want it
I got shit you can't cop you can tell by the design
Bust down rollie had to change the time up
I can't wait on no one it's just me and my nine tucked
Swerving all black trucks that why you'll never find us
Brother amd bitches switch up I'll never find trust
Look in your eyes you can't even define trust
Look in my eyes said she wanna fly up
You wanna live this life you better sign up
I'm out my body I'm seeing the signs (yuh)
Come here baby let me get you on this one way
I could see you fucking up the run way
And she sippin crown now she ain't sippin brùlée
Eyes open better not blink you'll be to late
I really did this shit I paved my own way
I really did this shit no more slow days
She on my dick she a hoe like no way
Bitch is a no way
Mix the rick with Raf I'm gonna mix it up
If the price is right I'm gonna sip I'm gonna pour it up
Fuck a double cup lil bitch I need 4 of those
Gang run deep mask up fuck a follow up
Big black truck fuck it I'm gonna go swerve it up
Bad lil bitch wanna fuck me wanna back it up
Boy ain't taking no bands better pack it up
I keep that 9 in the field I'm never lacking (uhh)
I got that money inside of my wallet
I got some money she don't care don't want it
Just fall into my arms bae why you been ruinin?
Searching for your love I'll peak over summits
You don't I didn't see this coming
Must've been a hot girl summer or something (like that)
I got that money inside of my wallet
I got some money she don't care do-n't wa-nt it
Jus-t fal-l in-to my ar-ms ba-e wh-y you been r-ui-nin?
Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Miller
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