Ryder Desire (Rapper) (Ft. Summrs)

[Intro]
(Desire)

[Verse 1: Summrs]
I put red bottoms on you, and I bought you a Birkin too
You know I'm out with the dudes
I ain't fuckin' over you, I just poured up a two
When I'm into it wit' you, I ain't mean everything I said to you
I ain't sippin' on the green, I'm not them other dudes
If I ain't thinkin' 'bout you, I'm thinkin' about blues
I ain't talkin' 'bout pills, I'm talkin' about dollars
I ain't make it to a scholar, I'm no blue collar (Uh)
Ride 'til the wheels fall off, I know you a rider
I ain't ignorin' your calls, I'm handlin' bidness
I ain't mean to cut you off, I swear I was listenin'

[Verse 2: Desire]
You can catch me in the hill, baby girl, I'm sippin'
In a exotic whip, double R's what we whippin'
Thirty three shots on me like I'm Pippen
And a nigga like me get you everything you wishin', for
How you feel? (Desire)
I ain't tryna argue with you off thesе pills, it get real
And you might not just understand how I feel, for rеal
I made six figures off this shit without a deal
I got all this blue on me like a nigga play for the Bills
I feel so deep, baby girl, I just wanna get out
I'on know these new faces, they just sittin' in my house
I just want the money, I don't really care about the clout
You ain't runnin' up no racks, shut yo mouth