Mines (with Ty Dolla $ign, Future & Charlie Wilson)

Pluto, Mustard

Twenty summers, ****

We got permission to be here, yeah

Yeah, don't think we not bad, we just

We're hood **** and bitches

Yeah, we know

We gon'

Mustard on that beat, ho

She can't be my bitch 'cause she done put on all the new designers

Emilio Pucci, Emilio Pucci and diamonds

Do whatever I say, do whatever I say like Simon

Audemars and credit cards when it's perfect timin'

Now that **** get his one love, she know I'm grindin'

Gotta buy my bitch a foreign car, new Ferrari

Bitches shoppin' South of France, yeah, she was flyest

Bottega, purple leather, put her on gang, she'll tell you

How you know she the one?

You know when you know, you know you gotta be ready (Pluto)

Change the forecast, I just made it rain baguettes (That's what you ride)

Stars in the ceilin', transport you to the jetty (You too much of a vibe)

I ain't tryna share you with nobody, with nobody

That's mine, all mine

All mine

So I put her in designer so the world know that's mine

That's mine, all mine (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

All mine, all mine (Ooh, yeah)

I wanna show you out to the world, baby

We on vacation on a yacht, I sex you crazy

I spent a check up in a Hermès, it ain't trickin'

Bought you the Birkin and the Kelly, got me simpin'

Just to show 'em you're mine and nobody else's

Just to show you how special that you are to me, yeah

Just to show you 'em you're mine, yeah, yeah, yeah

That you're mine, Uncle Charlie, help me out (Yeah, oh, yeah, yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah

That's mine (That's all mine), all mine

All mine

So I put her in designer so the world knows that's mine

That's mine (Ooh-wee), all mine (Yeah, yeah)

All mine (Yeah), all mine (Oh, ooh-wee)

Ooh-wee, yeah, oh

Shabba-dabba, twee, twee, twee

Oh, yeah, oh-wee, yeah, yeah

Shabba-dabba, twee, twee, twee

Yeah, oh, oh, yeah, ooh-wee

Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system

At the tone, please record your message

I don't know what the fuck you've been on lately

But let me tell you somethin', I've done too much for your stupid ass, for you to be treatin' me like this

And if I find out you fuckin' cheatin' on me, I'm leavin' your ass and I'm not comin' back

All it take is one bad decision