[Intro: Loser]
Yeah, whoa
(Damn, Callan, you gettin' guap)
[Chorus: Loser]
I said we don't gotta do this anymore (We don't gotta, yeah)
Feelin' like before, leave the Dior by the door, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, go back to Baltimore, yeah (Go back)
I need a new bust down, not no Superstore, yeah (Not no Superstore)
Shawty, we can separate, girl, stop playin' games
I just copped a brand new chain, I don't need you in my face
Yeah, the money only thing I chase
I can't chase you, haha
[Verse 1: Loser]
D-S-I-G-N-E-R on my bag (I spelt designer wrong)
I got LV on my tag, now she wanna come and brag, like (Whoa)
"Oh, I got a brand new Bentley from my Dad"
Take the money, make her bad
She a 7 if she sad, yeah (Only a 7, yeah)
If you don't get that, here's something: you can't hang with me (Yeah)
Now you bang with me just 'cause I got my game, oh please
Got the game on lock
I threw away the keys (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
I need to make my peace (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
I need the whole cake, B
I might cop a bust down, the Rover got enough room
koi about bust now if you ain't shuttin' up soon
I went to the mall, got new laces for the customs
I just got a call from my shawty, I'ma fuck— Haha
She been on the gin and the Hennessy (Ooh-whoa)
Got no memories, but she remember me (She remember me)
Ayy, ayy, but she remember me (Ooh-whoa)
Yeah, whoa
(Damn, Callan, you gettin' guap)
[Chorus: Loser]
I said we don't gotta do this anymore (We don't gotta, yeah)
Feelin' like before, leave the Dior by the door, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, go back to Baltimore, yeah (Go back)
I need a new bust down, not no Superstore, yeah (Not no Superstore)
Shawty, we can separate, girl, stop playin' games
I just copped a brand new chain, I don't need you in my face
Yeah, the money only thing I chase
I can't chase you, haha
[Verse 1: Loser]
D-S-I-G-N-E-R on my bag (I spelt designer wrong)
I got LV on my tag, now she wanna come and brag, like (Whoa)
"Oh, I got a brand new Bentley from my Dad"
Take the money, make her bad
She a 7 if she sad, yeah (Only a 7, yeah)
If you don't get that, here's something: you can't hang with me (Yeah)
Now you bang with me just 'cause I got my game, oh please
Got the game on lock
I threw away the keys (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
I need to make my peace (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
I need the whole cake, B
I might cop a bust down, the Rover got enough room
koi about bust now if you ain't shuttin' up soon
I went to the mall, got new laces for the customs
I just got a call from my shawty, I'ma fuck— Haha
She been on the gin and the Hennessy (Ooh-whoa)
Got no memories, but she remember me (She remember me)
Ayy, ayy, but she remember me (Ooh-whoa)
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