Texty

Okay beats, you fired up Girl I can't take it These temptations Keep my heart racing Make love faces I'm not good with changes Just so good with wages Diamonds on your bracelet You ain't gotta say shit You ain't gotta say one word 'Cause I know what you want I'mma show you what you worth Buy new Saint Laurent Never make your heart I'mma show you I'm the one Baby I'm a boss I got racks spinning for fun I got racks in the bank I'm a trip, they gon' sing Pick a side and you gon' Die in the middle I took off just like a missile I watched all my money triple I got bitches that'd die for me That's no care for 'em I got beats goin' on these niggas Like Marshawn vs Jacksonville I went hard with all this music Just to help my momma's bills I expected this to happen Now I'm all up in the hills Hard to resist when the love Still existing That's not some shit that can Go away in an instant I give you all my love shorty Stay consistent I just hate when you ain't by my side And you too distant Girl I can't take it These temptations Keep my heart racing Make love faces I'm not good with changes Just so good with wages Diamonds on your bracelet You ain't gotta say shit, You ain't gotta say one word 'Cause I know what you want I'mma show you what you worth Buy new Saint Laurent Never make your heart I'mma show you I'm the one Baby I'm a boss I got racks spinning for fun The-the-the The real Ty James
Writer(s): Keegan Bach, Tyler Featherston, Todd Pitch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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