Solo

Ooh, ah

Jump out the store with designer

Look at your girl like I might just

In the summer months, I'm gonna act up

What you think I got these bands for? (Oh)

Just to feel like I'm a part of

Somethin' beyond where I started

I'm on the road with my bag bros

I'm on the run to a bad ho

I know every move that they gon' throw

Yes, and I know that your bros ain't always bros

So I move in the silence of my thoughts (Yeah, yeah)

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Tinder profile, weekends on an island

And I'm out, I'm drunk, I just want a bae

For my Friday, oh yeah, come with me tonight

Follow, follow, follow me, oh

I been on a wave, are you coming for these rides?

Other bitches sittin' low, I don't think you know

How I make it day to day

I'm so low

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