Find Her

I told shorty I'm from Carolina
And she ain't the girl of my dreams
But I'm tryna find her
And she be looking so good
I call her fine china
I got lost in her eyes
Tryna find china

And when I do, we Gucci
Like designer
Fendi, Prada, Lou, Chanel
It's all up in her line up
And I don't really rock jewelry
But I bet these diamonds blind her
Like I'm in school
I carry her heart around just like a binder

She be on my mind
She the one that I be missing
Feeling like Lil' Boosie
She my lover from a distance
Say bro, why you want her
Cause that girl is so different, yeah
And she the one that I should be kissing

Tryna wake up in the morning
Smelling her cooking in the kitchen
And when she get off work
She tell me stories I be listening
Put a ring on her finger
You gon' see them diamonds glistening
I done fell in love, yeah
She made a nigga pimpin end

I need her by my side
Cause a nigga don't wanna pimp again
And I need her by my side
Just in case I gotta sin again
Lost her heart one time
But a nigga tryna win again
I can't let her go, we at the start
But she wanna end

My baby in Mississippi
Or maybe she in Florida
Carolina, Houston
Or maybe she got the peach in Georgia
I don't know where she at
But I'm tryna spoil her
And discover a New World
When we drive thru, place your Order

I told shorty I'm from Carolina
And she ain't the girl of my dreams
But I'm tryna find her
And she be looking so good
I call her fine china
I got lost in her eyes
Tryna find china

And when I do, it's Gucci
Like designer
Fendi, Prada, Lou, Chanel
It's all up in her line up
And I don't really rock jewelry
But I bet these diamonds blind her
Like I'm in school
I carry her heart around just like a binder



Credits
Writer(s): Jakwan Edge
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