Lyrics

I got diamonds on my wrist, I got diamonds on my teeth Gold chain, drip like water, and like sugar I'm sweet Baby pull up when I'm open, ima show you something neat Dick her down, in the evening, in the morning to the streets Yeah you saying that you love her, I can see it in the texts But lil bro I think you struck out, cuz she laying in my bed I know you want her so bad, but she telling me again Those ain't hickeys those are bruises, I was choking her to death I got diamonds on my wrist, I got diamonds on my teeth Gold chain, drip like water, and like sugar I'm sweet Baby pull up when I'm open, ima show you something neat Dick her down, in the evening, in the morning to the streets Yeah you saying that you love her, I can see it in the texts But lil bro I think you struck out, cuz she laying in my bed I know you want her so bad, but she telling me again Those ain't hickeys those are bruises, I was choking her to death Yeah she love me like I'm someone she won't ever meet again But to me she just a treesh, she got plenty other men That's a hoe that's a thot, red flag on her head And she waving it around like it's good that it been said She said "Can I have your baby?" Yeah I know she want my cash I don't need no baby mama, I don't need no fees I'll pass Forget all that stupid shit, I'd rather fly away first class Paying for both of our tickets, while she backing up that ass Getting top, in the driver's side, pull up to the lot She addicted to the game, Yeah she tryna tie the knot Hold on wait a second something's off, Yeah I almost forgot Gotta put on that protection, before my account gets sout 20 texts in the night, 4 am and I'm deep Got myself into this shit, Lemme see what this hoe needs She be texting in the morning and I think that she in heat She be telling you good night, but telling me that she can't sleep I got diamonds on my wrist, I got diamonds on my teeth Gold chain, drip like water, and like sugar I'm sweet Baby pull up when I'm open, ima show you something neat Dick her down, in the evening, in the morning to the streets Yeah you saying that you love her, I can see it in the texts But lil bro I think you struck out, cuz she laying in my bed I know you want her so bad, but she telling me again Those ain't hickeys those are bruises, I was choking her to death Getting top, in the driver's side, pull up to the lot She addicted to the game, Yeah she tryna tie the knot Hold on wait a second something's off, Yeah I almost forgot Gotta put on that protection, before my account gets sout 20 texts in the night, 4 am and I'm deep Got myself into this shit, Lemme see what this hoe needs She be texting in the morning and I think that she in heat She be telling you good night, but telling me that she can't sleep
Writer(s): Alan Mendoza Tkalec Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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