Bitch you fly as hell don't leave by yourself
Dripped in ysl you make my heart melt
I want you all to my self I don't need nobody else
That's just how I feel this is how I felt
I'm bout to buy you a bag I'm bout to buy you a belt
I know you could buy it yourself I know you supplying yourself I know you acquiring wealth
Dripped in ysl hot as a fire in hell you make my heart melt if you neeed clientele come to my hotel
Bitch you fly as hell come to my hotel ..
Contraception on my mind as well f*ck me by yourself
If I hit you from behind this cell don't be tryna tell
If I kiss you you'll turn clientele im dope by itself
If I f*ck you good you'll cry as well .. you might die in hell
If you charging for your kind of tail .. whatchu tryna sell ?
If you into shipping fire smells I got clientele
We got so much we been tryna shelf I'm inclined to sell
All her text messages dry as hell .. I'm talking by myself
If you don't pay me no mind as well then I'm inclined to sell
I've been so stuck on my grind as well I been trying to fail
Can you pour me up more lime and ale I feel like a snail
I think this bitch do more line and rail then she tryna tell
She gone pull up on you high as hell sliding by in red
If you jump inside my ride it's swell you know I won't tell
You're the one who said you owe me sumn and I'm inclined to head yeah
She keep fire smell get them by the bail
Lock me down and Spent a night in jail don't come by with bail
If you cuff and Lock me down in hell you know I won't tell ...
How bout text me hit my line and cell if you need clientele yeah
It me if you tryna chill you're my kinda trill
You should f*ck with me just for thrill .. if not for appeal
If I text you late I'm on the pill I'm so on the feels
Just don't front like you don't want it still let me know the drill
Keep it G ... you couldn't f*ck with me .. if you wanted to
You on sleep ... you on snooze like I ain't say I wanted you
I wanted to ... pull up on you in that brand new foreign coupe
I'm boring you ... you gone wait till I explode I'm on to you
I know the truth I saw the future my demons exposing you
Im on to you ... you might f*ck me but you still don't want me to
Keep it g you couldn't f*ck with me although I wanted you
I can't pull up to you crib no more although I wanted to
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Bitch you fly as hell don't leave by yourself
Dripped in ysl you make my heart melt
I want you all to my self I don't need nobody else
That's just how I feel this is how I felt
I'm bout to buy you a bag I'm bout to buy you a belt
I know you could buy it yourself I know you supplying yourself I know you acquiring wealth
Dripped in ysl hot as a fire in hell you make my heart melt if you neeed clientele come to my hotel
Bitch you fly as hell come to my hotel ..
Contraception on my mind as well f*ck me by yourself
If I hit you from behind this cell don't be tryna tell
If I kiss you you'll turn clientele im dope by itself
If I f*ck you good you'll cry as well .. you might die in hell
If you charging for your kind of tail .. whatchu tryna sell ?
If you into shipping fire smells I got clientele
We got so much we been tryna shelf I'm inclined to sell
All her text messages dry as hell .. I'm talking by myself
If you don't pay me no mind as well then I'm inclined to sell
I've been so stuck on my grind as well I been trying to fail
Can you pour me up more lime and ale I feel like a snail
I think this bitch do more line and rail then she tryna tell
She gone pull up on you high as hell sliding by in red
If you jump inside my ride it's swell you know I won't tell
You're the one who said you owe me sumn and I'm inclined to head yeah
She keep fire smell get them by the bail
Lock me down and Spent a night in jail don't come by with bail
If you cuff and Lock me down in hell you know I won't tell ...
How bout text me hit my line and cell if you need clientele yeah
It me if you tryna chill you're my kinda trill
You should f*ck with me just for thrill .. if not for appeal
If I text you late I'm on the pill I'm so on the feels
Just don't front like you don't want it still let me know the drill
Keep it G ... you couldn't f*ck with me .. if you wanted to
You on sleep ... you on snooze like I ain't say I wanted you
I wanted to ... pull up on you in that brand new foreign coupe
I'm boring you ... you gone wait till I explode I'm on to you
I know the truth I saw the future my demons exposing you
Im on to you ... you might f*ck me but you still don't want me to
Keep it g you couldn't f*ck with me although I wanted you
I can't pull up to you crib no more although I wanted to
Dripped in ysl you make my heart melt
I want you all to my self I don't need nobody else
That's just how I feel this is how I felt
I'm bout to buy you a bag I'm bout to buy you a belt
I know you could buy it yourself I know you supplying yourself I know you acquiring wealth
Dripped in ysl hot as a fire in hell you make my heart melt if you neeed clientele come to my hotel
Bitch you fly as hell come to my hotel ..
Contraception on my mind as well f*ck me by yourself
If I hit you from behind this cell don't be tryna tell
If I kiss you you'll turn clientele im dope by itself
If I f*ck you good you'll cry as well .. you might die in hell
If you charging for your kind of tail .. whatchu tryna sell ?
If you into shipping fire smells I got clientele
We got so much we been tryna shelf I'm inclined to sell
All her text messages dry as hell .. I'm talking by myself
If you don't pay me no mind as well then I'm inclined to sell
I've been so stuck on my grind as well I been trying to fail
Can you pour me up more lime and ale I feel like a snail
I think this bitch do more line and rail then she tryna tell
She gone pull up on you high as hell sliding by in red
If you jump inside my ride it's swell you know I won't tell
You're the one who said you owe me sumn and I'm inclined to head yeah
She keep fire smell get them by the bail
Lock me down and Spent a night in jail don't come by with bail
If you cuff and Lock me down in hell you know I won't tell ...
How bout text me hit my line and cell if you need clientele yeah
It me if you tryna chill you're my kinda trill
You should f*ck with me just for thrill .. if not for appeal
If I text you late I'm on the pill I'm so on the feels
Just don't front like you don't want it still let me know the drill
Keep it G ... you couldn't f*ck with me .. if you wanted to
You on sleep ... you on snooze like I ain't say I wanted you
I wanted to ... pull up on you in that brand new foreign coupe
I'm boring you ... you gone wait till I explode I'm on to you
I know the truth I saw the future my demons exposing you
Im on to you ... you might f*ck me but you still don't want me to
Keep it g you couldn't f*ck with me although I wanted you
I can't pull up to you crib no more although I wanted to
Writer: Dionte Hunter
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC