歌词
I rather be with you nothing new
Diamonds cold girl I just caught the flu
Red bottoms on my shoe never blue
Pull up on a opp like who are you
I rather be with you nothing new
Diamonds cold girl I just caught the flu
Red bottoms on my shoe never blue
Pull up on a opp like who are you
My cup dirty never clean
Put it on her face like maybelline
Honestly its never what it seems
Martin Luther this hoe had a dream
I only want the cream
I only want the green
Girl you can count on me
Girl you can count on me
VVS on me thats water
I was in the bed fucking ya daughter
Pass her to the gang now its slaughter
New coupe while you ride the Marta
You wanna cuff her but to me she just a hoe hoe
We backstage and she wanna take a photo
See how I'm walking I put fendi on my toe bro
Everywhere I go they already know tho
I fell in love it got vivid
Think they mad how Im living
I got yo bitch in my kitchen
Falling from the sky? it be digits ..
I rather be with you nothing new
Diamonds cold girl I just caught the flu
Red bottoms on my shoe never blue
Pull up on a opp like who are you
I rather be with you nothing new
Diamonds cold girl I just caught the flu
Red bottoms on my shoe never blue
Pull up on a opp like who are you
Written by: Kevin Pollari
