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$.O.M.M. Video (MV)




Performed By: KIEDA BORDEAUX.
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Kie Richardson
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KIEDA BORDEAUX. - $.O.M.M. Lyrics




Depression

Now, now there used to be a time back, back in my day
That when you had problems you talked about 'em
You get mad
Now everybody just got apps
And they swiping, and they swiping
And they just keep swiping 'til they find someone new

Smiling hard just to seem fine
It's f*ck the world and I mean it
Yeah f*ck the world in the meantime
Going dog hoes on dog hoes
Cause they pussy all feline
I'm a class A (Whoo, whoo)
I'm a class A phoneme
I'm a class A

Look, you never met a bitch like me
So stay in check like comma comma
Probably thought I woulda said Nike
Now keep up, focus like Spike Lee
I'm just trying make my (Whoo)
I'm just trying make my mama proud
Patna's smoking on tree (On tree)
Won't turn it down we like the volume loud
I'm tired of hearin' from people who act like they there for me (There for me)
Claiming and say they'd be be there for me (There for me)
When really
When really like (What)
Really they rarely be there for me
Shit I speak 'bout in my therapy
Sessions, that bill ain't too high (High)
Smoking' that weed got me high (High)
Mind racin' I'm feelin 'like bye (Bye)
And I can air hoes out
On some "No Mrs. Nice Gal"
And let them things air out
Like "f*ck you think this was about" (Hoe)
Just 'cause you had me in your mouth
But that was 'fore we went south
Just like we went back to Texas
Lets drop the top on my Lexus

Baby don't be thinking that the money gonna treat you better
Money cannot make it better, yeah (Yeah)
Funny when you think about it
We try not to think about it
We just rather drink about it, yeah (Yeah)
'Cause everything we talk about
It get so hard to talk about
All the things we talked about yeah (Yeah)

Now, it's money on my mind
Money on my mind, yeah
Money on my mind
Money on my mind, yeah
Then it's f*ck L-O-V-E I'm on my grind, yeah
F*ck L-O-V-E on my grind, unh
F*ck L-O-V-E I'm on my grind, yeah
F*ck L-O-V-E I'm on my grind, unh
Now, it's money on my mind
Money on my mind, yeah
Money on my mind
Money on my mind, yeah
Then it's f*ck L-O-V-E I'm on my grind, yeah
F*ck L-O-V-E I'm on my grind, yeah

Everyone pretends that everything is fine
Everything is fine
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English

Depression

Now, now there used to be a time back, back in my day
That when you had problems you talked about 'em
You get mad
Now everybody just got apps
And they swiping, and they swiping
And they just keep swiping 'til they find someone new

Smiling hard just to seem fine
It's f*ck the world and I mean it
Yeah f*ck the world in the meantime
Going dog hoes on dog hoes
Cause they pussy all feline
I'm a class A (Whoo, whoo)
I'm a class A phoneme
I'm a class A

Look, you never met a bitch like me
So stay in check like comma comma
Probably thought I woulda said Nike
Now keep up, focus like Spike Lee
I'm just trying make my (Whoo)
I'm just trying make my mama proud
Patna's smoking on tree (On tree)
Won't turn it down we like the volume loud
I'm tired of hearin' from people who act like they there for me (There for me)
Claiming and say they'd be be there for me (There for me)
When really
When really like (What)
Really they rarely be there for me
Shit I speak 'bout in my therapy
Sessions, that bill ain't too high (High)
Smoking' that weed got me high (High)
Mind racin' I'm feelin 'like bye (Bye)
And I can air hoes out
On some "No Mrs. Nice Gal"
And let them things air out
Like "f*ck you think this was about" (Hoe)
Just 'cause you had me in your mouth
But that was 'fore we went south
Just like we went back to Texas
Lets drop the top on my Lexus

Baby don't be thinking that the money gonna treat you better
Money cannot make it better, yeah (Yeah)
Funny when you think about it
We try not to think about it
We just rather drink about it, yeah (Yeah)
'Cause everything we talk about
It get so hard to talk about
All the things we talked about yeah (Yeah)

Now, it's money on my mind
Money on my mind, yeah
Money on my mind
Money on my mind, yeah
Then it's f*ck L-O-V-E I'm on my grind, yeah
F*ck L-O-V-E on my grind, unh
F*ck L-O-V-E I'm on my grind, yeah
F*ck L-O-V-E I'm on my grind, unh
Now, it's money on my mind
Money on my mind, yeah
Money on my mind
Money on my mind, yeah
Then it's f*ck L-O-V-E I'm on my grind, yeah
F*ck L-O-V-E I'm on my grind, yeah

Everyone pretends that everything is fine
Everything is fine
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Writer: Kie Richardson
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