Enzo Fiore - Flame Lyrics

I thought it was you
Got down with the crew
Wrist is on fire
Henny lighten the mood
But you didn't wanna ride girl
Now you acting confused
Make me grip on these thighs girl
Now I'm Making The Rules
You see me riding in the city in that new range
LA don't have seasons but I see the way that shit change
Draped in so much Louise heard they calling me the new ye'
All these artist praying to the 6 but I'm on a new wave
You can't catch me
Got V8 on the Bentley
All I Wanted Was You Girl
Now we ain't even friendly
Drop a pin they sent me
Ya we ball like wembly
10 Hoes in the backseat
And they all got the fendi
Designer my wrist, designer my kicks
Foreign my car, foreign my whip
Ice my neck, grab my bitch then I dip
I keep it lit, I keep it lit
I'm Making My Moves
You acting brand new
Fashion on fire
Two girls up in the coupe
This urus can ride girl
Cartier is my mood
Lemme grip on those thighs girls
Brought her up in the booth
You see me riding in the city in that new range
LA don't have seasons but I see the way that shit change
Draped in so much Louise heard they calling me the new ye'
All these artist praying to the 6 but I'm on a new wave
You can't catch me
Got V8 on the Bentley
All I Wanted Was You Girl
Then you got a new me
Drop a pin they sent me
Ya we ball like wembly
10 Hoes in the backseat
And they all got the fendi
Designer my wrist, designer my kicks
Foreign my car, foreign my whip
Ice my neck, grab my bitch then I dip
I keep it lit, I keep it lit
You been on my mind a lot
You been on my mind a-lot
You Can't Catch Me
Whatever you want, you can't catch me