Текст песни
Waste of time
Waste of lies
Out of town
Out of time
She say that she love my style, she love my swag
Ricky Owen top to down I'm dressed in black
Girl I cannot chase you down cus I ain't fast
Girl don't make me chase you down cus I might crash
Girl don't make me chase you down it might go bad
I know my sound your favorite type
That's why you're sad
Fucking up the fashh
I've been getting and jeans boots yea by the bag
I've been getting hella ooo's and hella aaah's
And they wanna be like us but they can't read the tag
Shawty dressing up real cute with her designer bags
With her designer bags
(Welcome to loverboy radio)
(You stole what was left of my heart)
Money suicide
Money sue a hoe
We don't give a damn, I been with my bros
Been chillin at the crib
Chillin with your bitch
Making music, shit
Making music, real
Making music, real
I don't want to let go
She don't want to stop
Feel it my soul
Till we drift apart
I'm pouring up
All this love up in my cup
All this love up in my heart
Shawty, you broke me from start
Shawty, you broke me from start
Shawty, you broke me from start
Shawty, you broke me from start
Yea we all go through a lot
Yea we argue till it's done
Money suicide
Money sue a hoe
We don't give a damn, I been with my bros
Been chillin at the crib
Chillin with your bitch
Making music, shit
Making music, real
Making music, real
Making music, real
Shawty, you broke me from start
Shawty, you broke me from start