Mike Jaxx - Situationships (feat. Yung Cel) Lyrics

Fine little shawty on my side
She ain't my shawty 'cause that don't apply
I'm chillin off of that don't blow my high
I'm married to the money she my bride

You got it twisted it's all business ain't no tie
Girl you trippin just chill, I'm not that guy
You don't get it I done said it you know why
Girl forget it I ain't stressing let it die
Counting up, I get it
Get the bag, I fit it
My time is my money
I get paid by the minute
I can see it vivid
Going up, no limit
Can't stop, not restricted
Shit bout to get wicked
Not 21,
But I stack a lot
Pull up
Big truck, no swat
Cooking up
Like it's stir fry
DND
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Fine lil shawty on my side
She ain't my shawty cuz that don't apply
I'm chillin off of that don't blow my high
I'm married to the money she my bride

I'm married to the money ain't no lie
Think I'm f*cking with your friend
I guess she tried
I'm just tryna get this bag
Can you not spy
You ask me if i got it
But somehow i still deny
I'm stacking up my cash
I don't need you to ask
You know im making music
On a mission sent a task
The day this shit go up
We gone be seeing all these flags
Too bad we not together
So you ain't gone hold a bag
What you say, you still in love
Pushed away, i never shoved
One hand, don't need a glove
Fly away, that bitch a dub

Fine lil shawty on my side
She ain't my shawty cuz that don't apply
I'm chillin off of that don't blow my high
I'm married to the money she my bride
Fine lil shawty on my side
She ain't my shawty cuz that don't apply
I'm chillin off of that don't blow my high
I'm married to the money she my bride