Rich Boy Bryson Tiller

[Intro]
Hey, hey
Hey (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Come to where you at so you don't gotta drive
Busy through the week, you need some off time
Patek on your wrist, now we got all the time we need
Makin' up for lost time (Yeah)
Ever since you cut ties with your ex and put him on ice
Yesterday's price ain't the same price
We be drippin' in that fabric, that fashion
Got you lit, and now we matchin'
They be tryna split the ticket with you, lackin', they slackin'
Put you on and now you tapped in

[Chorus]
Tapped in with a rich boy sellin' that, yeah
Throw some Ds
Bad bitch, yes, she with me
Bagged it up, double C
She's with, she's with rich boy who
Throw some Ds
Accent is overseas
Savage, yes, energy
She's with—, she's with—