Cute face, thin waist, big back, I’m a sucker for that
Told you I’m leaving my grub in your flat, now I gotta come back
You wanna know what I’m on when I’m out and about but don’t worry ’bout that
I called you a b#tch in the heat of the moment
I know and I’m sorry for that
I told you I’ll buy you a big ’cause I’m getting paper, getting paper
Baby girl, do yourself a favour, just holler later
If my money’s ain’t right then I’m not in the mood
Babe, I’m busy getting paid
Chasing money when you’re chasing women
Brother, how you busy getting laid?
That’s how I know we’re not the same
That’s how I know we’re not the same
She ain’t afraid, doing it dangerously
Ever sincе I got the fame, all of thesе b#tches would go around claimin’ me
She said “don’t worry ’bout hate”, I told her “safe”
Them people ain’t grazing me
In my eyes, only the fam
If you ain’t the gang then you cannot stay with me
Huh, huh, my phone keep getting them calls
Huh, huh, [?], I don’t ignore
Huh, huh, don’t know what to trust no more
Huh, huh, take me back where I was before
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