歌詞
Outta town for my show, did you miss me, girl
Hate waking up to these phone calls
Outta town for my show, did you miss me, girl
Enjoy the here and now, turn your phone off
I'm still high speed racing and blazing the curb
Don't raise your voice turn that tone off
I just brought you on stage so I could show off
X the question, I know that you miss me
I see my ex in the cut and now my flow off, so let's just blow the whole show off
Up late thinking about the both of us
Day come, pay for my fit what a boat cost
Can't relax, I'm in the mix with a bag, I just dropped a hundred thousand for brand new Givenchy
Play my song into club, the speakers real loud, I start thinking like, Jay, do you want this
She like, Jay, I want you, if you ain't that bag, I don't want it
Throw my name in the pot if your convo get dry, cause my music been hot like a sauna
20 racks in a duffel
Jaysii feature make you song double
I could dropping a 40 quick, it ain't nothing
No one really ever taught me humble
Don't make me repeat what I told you
I'm in the mix and we playing for funds
Back then we was playing for ones, now i'm wiping my nose with a hundred
Don't raise your voice turn that tone off
I just brought you on stage so I could show off
X the question, I know that you miss me
I see my ex in the cut and now my flow off, so let's just blow the whole show off
Up late thinking about the both of us
Day come, pay for my fit what a boat cost
Don't raise your voice turn that tone off
I just brought you on stage so I could show off
X the question, I know that you miss me
I see my ex in the cut and now my flow off, so let's just blow the whole show off
Up late thinking about the both of us
Day come, pay for my fit what a boat cost
Written by: Jordan Alexander Simpson