Bands On The Way

Are you gon' stick around or just leave? Ah So this is how you want it to be? Ah Never thought you'd do this to me, ah Dollar bills and hunnids on me, ah Can't stick around and try to wait around Don't stick around if you can't hold me down You call my phone, I'm on the other line I get back to you next time I'm in town Not tryna wait, I got bands on the way I got plans, tryna make it myself She wanna know if it's really meant to be Know it's hard, but you make it like that Uh, fell in love with rubber bands I got less friends and more bands I got more room in my Benz, uh See the picture through the lens, yeah Hit it, bust it like a nymphonym It's like all the ones that's saying, I be doing better then They see the wave, but they don't understand And if you ain't talking money then I can't comprehend 'Cause I'm not tryna wait, I got bands on the way I got plans, tryna make it myself She wanna know if it's really meant to be Know it's hard, but you make it like that Yeah, I need somebody to vogue it Someone that's gon' pay attention, not just act like they noticed It's a lot that's going on and, baby, you been the motive They say that love is a distraction, I just lost all my focus I pulled a you on you and now you begging to stop me Lord knows they ain't no hills but now you killing me softly Help me bag for a minute now I'm numb to the pain But since I'm up I've been by myself, tell me, who do I blame? Are you gon' stick around or just leave? Ah So this is how you want it to be? Ah Never thought you'd do this to me, ah Dollar bills and hunnids on me Can't stick around and try to wait around Don't stick around if you can't hold me down You call my phone, I'm on the other line I get back to you next time I'm in town Not tryna wait, I got bands on the way I got plans, tryna make it myself She wanna know if it's really meant to be Know it's hard, but you make it like that