Fucked that bitch yesterday, already forgot her name
Hotel nights in Paris, tell the boyfriends I say “Désolé”
No smoking in the toilets, but girls want to blow me like a vape
She gave head the best today, and I didn’t try my best today (Run that shit back)
Fucked that bitch yesterday, al—, already forgot her name
Hotel nights in Paris, tell the boyfriends I say “Désolé”
No smoking in the toilets, but girls want to blow me like a vape
She gave head the best today and I didn’t try my best today (Lеt’s fucking go)
Bitch, I feel like David Blaine, I just turned somе Fanta pink
I just made made some money vanish, don’t care what that grandma think
I been counting money, getting brain, money kink
She want me and you’re in denial, you know it’s a money thing (Lost City shit)
She cheated on a baller, light skin, Kehlani ting
The room’s a sauna when she get caught in A lie with him
She said, “Call me on no caller” ’cause she doesn’t want a fight with him
She know I’ll never love her, that’s why she be on that crying ting (Graaa-ta-ta)
Fucked that bitch yesterday, already forgot her name
Hotel nights in Paris, tell the boyfriends I say “Désolé”
No smoking in the toilets, but girls want to blow me like a vape
She gave head the best today and I didn’t try my best today (Let’s fucking go)
Fucked that bitch yesterday, al—, already forgot her name
Hotel nights in Paris, tell the boyfriends I say “Désolé”
No smoking in the toilets, but girls want to blow me like a vape
She gave head the best today and I didn’t try my best today (Grrrr)
I might tatt’ a tear drop, sorry mum I killed the game
Shooting threes with KD, bitches think I’m in the NBA
She know she ain’t fucking nothing ‘less she sign this NDA
Her mouth ain’t goin’ runnin’ ’cause she boo’d up like she Ella Mai (Turn that fucking thing up)
Toseina make me levitate, take some Molly just to elevate
I done shit that I ain’t proud of, pray that I see Heaven’s gates
I got two phones, bitch, I’m feeling like I’m Kevin Gates
One for my bitches and another for that heavy weight (You niggas ain’t on nothing)
Life gave me lemons, and I made some dirty lemonade
Smoking on some gelonade, I’m fucked up, I ain’t seeing straight
My ex know I’ll never change, I know she want some wedding cake
Now I’m in the hotel suite with models doing sugar cane (Ah)
Two chains, two cups, two bottles, two broads
In too much Givenchy, it look like I bought the store
I ain’t got no limits, when I finish, I go pour some more
I get so forgetful, I don’t know what I just did that for (Yeah, let’s run this shit)
Fucked that bitch yesterday, already forgot her name
Hotel nights in Paris, tell the boyfriends I say “Désolé”
No smoking in the toilets, but girls want to blow me like a vape
She gave head the best today and I didn’t try my best today (Let’s fucking go)
Fucked that bitch yesterday, al—, already forgot her name
Hotel nights in Paris, tell the boyfriends I say “Désolé”
No smoking in the toilets, but girls want to blow me like a vape
She gave head the best today and I didn’t try my best today
You niggas is pussies, you niggas ain’t on nothing
Fimi, it’s you
Oh shit, oh shit
It’s that time (Time), he’s coming
Get out the fucking way, bop bop bop
Shut these niggas up, shut these niggas up (Up)
These niggas are lost
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