You deserve a Patek and a Birky, look I know I'm heavy, but I'm ready for you It's been a while, know my savages is thirsty Somebody 'round me catch a body, girl, I'm headin' to you Ooh, somebody try to touch my chain and we gon' murk 'em 'Bout twenty-five inside the Glocky, let it burn, ooh Like Michael Jack', can you just rock with me like? Look Like Kawasaki, come through Ride like a bike when you come through Like how your Birkins always complement your Hermès sandals Ass fat, Lululemon them tights if you want to Say my name, make you yell it out on purpose Tat my name on you, spell it out in cursive Jump in the Maybach, we can hide behind the curtains Knew shit got crazy when the Perkies wasn't workin' Heard about you rattin', try to call, don't got no service Try to catch me lackin', it's too bad, this 40 turn shit Mm, I really mean it when I said I, I love you so Turned to a demon when you left, you left me in the cold And I ain't know nothin' I was stupid, I was buggin', I was fine by myself
When you left, you lost a part of me Who put Chrome Heart on your sleeve? You know that's all me You was 'posed to be my favorite No chasin' when it's up in your cup Closet for him, I replaced all your stuff New hoes in my face tryna get in my bed I'm just sayin', baby, you was 'posed to be my favorite
I'm just sayin' it's your beauty, shawty Even though your sweatpants say Juicy and it's jiggly Never said it, but I like you better naked, icy necklace She like: What you doin'? Come through Got off the exit Park the Bentley, know I like flexin' Always puttin' you first, should've put you second, though Guess I never learned my fuckin' lesson Still smell your perfume in my bed Guess I woke up on the wrong side Tryna figure out where the hell I went wrong, I You never ever disrespect, I put you courtside I'm from the Bronx, I got an X under my eye for it I got a Glocky in my pants and you could die for it Yeah, I'm a dog, ain't got no roof (woo) I'm in a coupe and if I tell a nigga shoot Then he gon' slide for it Goin' crazy, I really need you back in my life, baby
When you left, you lost a part of me Who put Chrome Heart on your sleeve? You know that's all me You was 'posed to be my favorite No chasin' when it's up in your cup Closet for him, I replaced all your stuff (I replaced all your stuff) New hoes in my face tryna get in my bed I'm just sayin', baby, you was 'posed to be my favorite
When you left, I lost a part of me Chrome Heart on your sleeve You was 'posed to be my favorite No chasin' when it's up in your cup And I replaced all your stuff And it ain't nobody better
Compositor: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie / Abstrakt / Luca Beats / Joshua Moreau