Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Rubin
Songwriter
Alexus Cannady
Songwriter
Lyrics
I ran through them bands
I ain't hurting
Yea I did
Lost it all before no I ain't nervous
No I'm not
Niggas plotting
I ain't got it what's your purpose
What's yo purpose
Tell that Hoe I'm broke
I'm out of service
I'm out of service
I was splurging
Woo woo
Bitches see me
And thought I was serving
I ain't serving
You know She ain't mine
If she ain't curving
She ain't curving
It ain't talking business
It ain't urgent
It ain't urgent
Ion know what skinny jeans hov rock
Ion know
5 bands all in 20s
I just fit this whole knot
Yea I did
Oh you selling
No you not
You a felon
Oh you is
Got out early
He won't tell you he was telling
He won't tell you
Friendly hoe she ain't mine though
She ain't mine
She say I'm that nigga
She ain't lying though
She ain't lying
When I skirt
That ain't speeding
That's the extras
Skirt skirt skirt
Girl you can't talk to me crazy
You ain't special
You ain't special
I was off the henny and
The champagne
Yea I was
Bitch it's me or nothing
Ain't no campaign
No it ain't
Say I'm tripping
Fell in love with a stripper
Get some ones
Throw the funds and dismiss her
Yea I did
Ion know what skinny jeans hov rock
5 bands all in 20s
I just fit this whole knot
I ran through them bands I ain't hurting
Yea I did
Lost it all before so I ain't nervous
No I'm not
Niggas plotting
I ain't got it what's your purpose
What's yo purpose
Tell that Hoe I'm broke
I'm out of service
I'm out of service
I was splurging
Woo woo
Bitches see me and thought I was serving
I ain't servin'
You know She ain't mine
If she ain't curving
She ain't curving
It ain't talking business it ain't urgent
It ain't urgent
Yea
If you see me out
Just know I'm working
Yea
Even in a drought I still be serving
Yea yea
In and out of traffic
Riding with the package
Yea
Ain't none of this average
Ain't none of this practice
Naw
Buying all these cars it's a fucking habit
Yea
In the titty bar acting like a
savage
Yea
Take a bad bitch back to the crib
Huh
All this shit is lavish this just how I live
Yea Yea
If I take a loss
I take a nigga head off
In a red straight
I just blew a red light
On my way to the money
Nigga said the bread right
Went and picked it up
Skirt skirt
Then sped off
Went and picked it up
Skirt skirt
Then sped off
Went and picked it up
Then sped off
I ran through them bands I ain't hurting
Yea I did
Lost it all before
No I ain't nervous No I'm not
Niggas plotting
I ain't got it what's your purpose
What's yo purpose
Tell that Hoe I'm broke I'm out of service
So Good
Writer(s): Alexus Cannady
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