Lyrics

Running up them checks Running up them bags yeah Freshman up next Pls don't get mad I been dippin and slidin' And winning and riding You cross my mind on a jet while I'm plotting I'm on I'll see u when I get home Just touch down when you hit my phone And usually I don't do this but I gotta tell ya I really care about & the way you feelin' Trust me lil baby yep I wanna see you Hitting my line like you wanna come through Much as I want too ain't stressing off a boo Saying you need me & don't know what to do Know I Gotta get it either way No I can't have nothing in my way I like you but i don't really have time tho I'm crushin' on money bags and bankroll Know I Gotta get it either way No I can't have nothing in my way I like you but i don't really have time tho I'm crushin' on money bags and bankroll If it's money or it's boys you know what I put on top I put in all them hours so I'm making back a lot You pressed and actin' up like u won't wait now Who else gon' make you feel like outta space now Gotta be patient We gon have a celebration Like you havin' graduation Like you popping with your favorite Trust me 'lil baby yep I wanna see you Hitting my line like you wanna come through Much as I want too ain't stressing off a boo Saying you need me & don't know what to do Know I Gotta get it either way No I can't have nothing in my way I like you but i don't really have time tho I'm crushin on money bags and bankroll Know I Gotta get it either way No I can't have nothing in my way I like you but i don't really have time tho I'm crushin on money bags and bankroll
Writer(s): Andre Carnell Robertson, Skylar Katz, Romika Faniel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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