Elige una pista para reproducir
Sleepless nights
And lonely days are all I feel in my head
All the time
(Oh yeah)
But all I do is think about the way you make me feel
Baby, the love is so real
Soon as I'm home, I'ma get me some money
Fuck all them bitches, don't mean nothin' to me
Fuck all the problems, let's make us away
Want you a hundred, I'll make it today
Need me some money, I'm hittin' the road
Phone DND, cause I'm makin' a song
All outta Leafs, so I'm rollin' a pone
Feelin' like Kevin, I'm home all alone
Peepin' yo socials, I'm seein' yo recents
All of that shit ended good, it was decent
Dressin' you up in Victoria Secrets
All of them photos I had got deleted
Mike Jack, yeah, you know I'ma beat it
Old ass bitch got on some Adidas
Short ass nigga, you can call me conceited
Trump just won, gotta keep that fetus
Fuck that baby, I don't want that bitch
Broke ass nigga, I'm tryin' to get rich
Ain't from Atlanta, but I've been on tip
So much money, man, I walk with a limp
Hunchin' her back, man,l I call her a gimp
Black strong, nigga, man I look like a chimp
White hoes with me, man I look like a pimp
Bitch
Pimpin' hoes, young nigga
I gotta show him how to trick
Young bitch, fresh as fuck
She gotta Goyard with every fit
Real stuffer, white bitch, she gon' tuck a couple bricks
(Baby gon' do what she gotta do)
(Alright, alright. I got it)
None of these niggas ever been in my pocket
I'm mixing the drank with the gas, I'ma vomit
I stay with my dawg, like we Wallace and Gromit
Stop lettin' that shit out your mouth, 'fore I pop it
Threw me a party, but it's all for you
I'm greater than Gatsby, had greater of views
Breakin' her back, rearranging the room
To me postin' some shit that she ain't seein' too
Drunk off the drink, man, I ain't sippin' rum
How this party for you, and you ain't even come?
Got you that necklace, a one out of one
Had my name on that bitch, and you wore it like once
Poppin' yo shit and you can't make it up
I hope when you move that you makin' enough
Want to check on you, been checking too much
Stop checkin' your snap, it was makin' it tough
(Damn)
Memories, memories
Leavin' me jaded
Tell Chris to roll up, then at least I'll be faded
Stackin' and stackin
It's back to the basics
Fat nigga with glasses, I shoulda got lasik
This life gettin' hard, but damn, it's amazing
Thank you for all of the trips and vacations
Feelin' like Rod when he singin' on them stages
But this time this Letter from Houston won't make it
Who named you that business
I need recognition
I hope you remember them times in the kitchen
Cookin' and laughin' and back to the dishes
The simplest times, be the biggest of wishes
Was holdin' me down while I'm payin' tuition
Still payin' that shit, but now it's hittin' different
Returnin' that shit that I got you for Christmas
Still wanted to gift it, but that sound ridiculous
Tweakin' on Venmo, I'm checkin' your mention
Fuck bein' a free agent, I want extended
Findin' yourself, guess I'm findin' me too
When I find myself, bet I give 'em to you
(I'll make it up to you, baby I'll do what I gotta do)
Facebook, Snapchat, Instagram
I be seein' all of that shit, I swear to you
Been peepin' yo socials, I'm seein' yo recents
All of that shit ended good, it was decent
Dressin' you up in Victoria's Secrets
All of them photos I had got deleted
Been peepin' yo socials, I'm seein' yo recents
All of that shit ended good, it was decent
Dressin' you up in Victoria's Secrets
All of the photos we had got deleted
Sleepless nights
And lonely days
Are all that fill my head
All the time
(Oh yeah)
But all I do
Is think about the way
You make me feel
Cause baby the love
Is so real