積分

詞曲
Leflore
Leflore
詞曲創作
Amina Hopkins
Amina Hopkins
詞曲創作

歌詞

It's a hot girl summer
And you know what she on
You ain't tryna spend no money
Don't be hittin' her phone
Only Fans goin' up
She chagrin' 30 a month
Only focused on her bag
Cuz she provide for her son
Ooh Ooh
Anti broke ****
Big bag
Go getter
Don't stress
No ****
You a lame
Can't hit her
Mandatory she gon' cop a section when she goin' out
You ain't tryna buy her no more shots then what you talkin' bout?
Couple bitches hatin' she ain't worried she gon' stomp 'em out
Fashion Nova dressing but she still gon' eat some Waffle House
Classy, Bougie & Ratchet
Tatted up
Own her business plus she got her masters
Scammers in the DM tryna fuck she need some cash then
Strippin' on the weekend in Atlanta up at Magic
Ray Charles to a **** that ain't got no money
She gon' leave yo ass on read cuz you ain't spending nothing
They be broke and got the nerve to ask her if she fuckin'
Man these **** bluffin'
Yeah
Bands a make her dance
She don't need no friends
What you tryna spend
To get in them pants?
Bitches hating on the low
But they be really fans
Only time they talking tough
They ass be on the gram
It's a hot girl summer
And you know what she on
You ain't tryna spend no money
Don't be hittin' her phone
Only Fans goin' up
She chagrin' 30 a month
Only focused on her bag
Cuz she provide for her son
Ooh Ooh
Anti broke ****
Big bag
Go getter
Don't stress
No ****
You a lame
Can't hit her
It's the summer time so I'm only in love up till the bag gone
He try to flex with designer clothes but I see that you still got them tags on
He thought that I wasn't gon' catch on broke **** put a cast on
You shoulda known that fuckin' wit me wit no money we wasn't gon' last long
I need a bag man for the summer time I ain't feelin' it otherwise
You can't do that for me ion't do shit for free I'll go fuck wit another guy
I'm a hot girl so don't bring me home, I won't be the one that ya mother like
Stop wastin' my time cause time is money bitch I ain't wastin' another dime
I'm a Hot Girl with some ice in my cup
All eyes when I walk in the club
I'm way too fine lil **** there's no way that you catch me likin' a bum
You can spend some money on me at the end of the day but I'm not tryna to fuck
At this point you trying ya luck
Yeah yeah trying ya luck
Bitch what you really worth?
**** want dimes but tryna make pennies work
They flyin for any bird
Need someone to tell me how could it get any worse?
But that's how they givin' it up
You **** get used so why is they thinkin' it's love?
It's money to make so tell me why **** out here and ain't gettin em some?
It's a hot girl summer
And you know what she on
You ain't tryna spend no money
Don't be hittin' her phone
Only Fans goin' up
She chagrin' 30 a month
Only focused on her bag
Cuz she provide for her son
Ooh Ooh
Anti broke ****
Big bag
Go getter
Don't stress
No ****
You a lame
Can't hit her
Written by: Amina Hopkins, Dion LeFlore
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