Falsetto

I saw you, I saw you, I want you, I want you
She told me to come through
You runnin' around, you lucky, you lucky
You want me, you want me
(Census, what you cookin'?)

Ayy
I saw you, I saw you (I saw you, I saw you), I want you, I want you (I want you, I want you)
She told me to come through, yeah, but I couldn't dub you
All the hoes on my phone think I'm comin'
My dad told me, "Do not fall in love," and
Turn it up when we walk in the function
Owe me money, I don't want deductions

In my life, I be good for a while, I know (I know)
I know they gon' follow, yeah (I know)
My swag, they gon' borrow, yeah (I know)
I brag, I get in my mode

She beat it, singin', I falsetto
I cannot think that I feel settled
She ride with me while I count my dough
My dad told me, "Don't love no ho" (No)

I'm startin' to rack attack on 'em
Talkin' money, might back out stacks on 'em
And she know I'm a hundred like I'm Hunna
You not drippin' my language like I'm Wunna

Went to turn up in Vegas like I'm Stunna
Oh, he think he on top? Then put 'em under
I'ma beat up the pack like I'm a drummer
And my hoes, they go dumb, my money dumber

Oh, she think she can take it? She a runner
All my niggas on top, oh, you ain't from there
I don't know why they talkin', nigga, shut up
Know they hyped, get a baddie, shoot the club up

Two in one like I'm Jackie and I'm Tucker
Got my meds in the fridge and in the cupboard
Yeah, my bitch got the 40 when it's covered
Not believin' it when they say they love us

I saw you, I saw you (I saw you, I saw you), I want you, I want you (I want you, I want you)
She told me to come through, yeah, but I couldn't dub you
All the hoes on my phone think I'm comin'
My dad told me, "Do not fall in love," and
Turn it up when we walk in the function
Owe me money, I don't want deductions

In my life, I be good for a while, I know (I know)
I know they gon' follow, yeah (I know)
My swag, they gon' borrow, yeah (I know)
I brag, I get in my mode

She beat it, singin', I falsetto
I cannot think that I feel settled
She ride with me while I count my dough
My dad told me, "Don't love no ho," yeah, yeah (oh-oh)

That shit right there, hmm
Ha
That shit hard, bro
That bounce, bruh, everything

Just picture me ridin' in fuckin' Hawaii, ridin' around
"Ah, they know, swag, they gon' follow"
That shit, in a white Jeep, windows down, smokin' loud
Beautiful beaches, that bounce crazy, bruh
That shit's infectious



Credits
Writer(s): Danny Snodgrass, Tyler Sharpe, Michael Romito, Jesse Gumer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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