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Lately I watch her pop shi, yeah
I'm not money rich, yeah
Rich in love with my bitch, yeah
Smokin' full pack of them sticks, nah
But she keep me up when I'm low, yeah
Feel it in my chest like whoa, yeah
Ain't 'bout bands, it's soul, yeah
We link up, world turn gold, yeah
Heart beat sync when she close, yeah
Touch down, feel like I froze, yeah
Never need ice for the glow, ho'
Love make me rich, that's the show, oh
She don't need diamonds to shine, yeah
Still got me lost in her vibe, yeah
Every lil' moment divine, yeah
Love be the thing on my mind, yeah
Bitch go backseat, she just steady
Might be ready oh yeah
Wanna fuck me, like I'm crazy
And it's just me yeah
She gon' grab me, hold me tightly
When the lights fade yeah
Talkin' to me, soft while she ride it
Sayin' "don't leave," yeah
Feelin' her breathe, it get heavy
She ain't shy, ya, yeah
Scratchin' on my back while she tempt me
Got me locked in, yeah
Whisper in my ear, what she wantin'
Got her zoned in, yeah
Every single move got her moanin'
Sayin' 'go deep,' yeah
Shawty pull up late, she don't text me
But she know I'm right here
Crawlin' in my lap when she stressed, B
Fix her whole mood, yeah
Told me that my voice make her calm down
When the world too loud, yeah
Touchin' on my chest while she lay down
Feelin' safe now, yeah, yeah
Yeah she liftin' me up so clean, yeah
Pullin' me out of the deep, yeah
Love hittin' strong, like that beam, yeah
Shinin' through my dreams, yeah
Never needed racks like that, yeah
Heart stay loud like bam, yeah
Every time she hold my hand, yeah
Whole world slow down, damn, yeah
Lately I watch her pop shi, yeah
I'm not money rich, yeah
Rich in love with my bitch, yeah
Smokin' full pack of them sticks, nah
But she keep me up when I'm low, yeah
Feel it in my chest like whoa, yeah
Ain't 'bout bands, it's soul, yeah
We link up, world turn gold, yeah
Lately I watch her pop shi, yeah
I'm not money rich, yeah
Rich in love with my bitch, yeah
Smokin' full pack of them sticks, nah
But she keep me up when I'm low, yeah
Feel it in my chest like whoa, yeah
Ain't 'bout bands, it's soul, yeah
We link up, world turn gold, yeah
(Watch her pop shit, pop - Watch her pop shit, pop - Watch her pop shit, pop)
(Watch her pop shit, pop - Watch her pop shit, pop - Watch her pop shit, pop)
(Six, six, six)
(Six, six, six)