Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
GASP XR
Composer
Lyrics
(GASPXR)
Bags under bands, that's a new look
Bad bitch, want the money? Hold on lemmecook
Laugh to the bank, yeah you look so fuckin' shook
Ashgr3y and GASPXR that's a new hook
Laughin' to the bank, while I'm gettin' guap
You ain't got nothin', hell yeah, I'm a showstop
Got a new big channel, yeah, I'ma show em' off
New necklace, new chains, with a new wristwatch
No sexfriend I want a real love
Fuck demons I’m looking for angels
Shut up money, let the passion talk
Thank Lord for taking all this shit off
They wanna love him to dodge hell, what a toxic choice
God said what make you impure is not what go in your mouth
One, two, free now
Four five, I'm shy
Why stressing now?
That fine
God still is shine
Bags under bands, that's a new look
Bad bitch, want the money? Hold on lemmecook
Laugh to the bank, yeah you look so fuckin' shook
Ashgr3y and GASPXR that's a new hook
Laughin' to the bank, while I'm gettin' guap
You ain't got nothin', hell yeah, I'm a showstop
Got a new big channel, yeah, I'ma show em' off
New necklace, new chains, with a new wristwatch
No sexfriend I want a real love
Fuck demons I’m looking for angels
Shut up money, let the passion talk
Thanks Lord for taking all this shit off
They wanna love him to dodge hell, what a toxic choice
God said what make you impure is not what go in your mouth
One, two, free now
Four five, I'm shy
Why stressing now?
That fine
God is still shine
(GASPXR)
Written by: GASP XR
