[Verse 1]
Call me on the phone
What you really want? What you tryna get now?
You could have it all
If you give it back, that is how I get down
All you do it take
Not a lot of give, ain't no way to live now
You don't got my back
But now you coming back and I see you got your hand out
Always come around when you see me up
Always count me out when you see me down
Always turn your back when I'm in the mud
Always running back when I make it out
Now I got a lot to give
Now I got a lot to lose
And I been hella generous
But that don't mean a lot to you
Like what the fuck I'm tryna prove? It's like
[Chorus]
Young, rich fool got a lot of love
But I'ma only give it to the real ones
Do you only want me when the dollar come?
Homie, stop fronting like it's real love
Way back then, did a lot of drugs
We was in the world tryna feel somethin'
Now we on the porch sitting by the sun
Never knew that I would ever feel love (Yeah, yeah)
Call me on the phone
What you really want? What you tryna get now?
You could have it all
If you give it back, that is how I get down
All you do it take
Not a lot of give, ain't no way to live now
You don't got my back
But now you coming back and I see you got your hand out
Always come around when you see me up
Always count me out when you see me down
Always turn your back when I'm in the mud
Always running back when I make it out
Now I got a lot to give
Now I got a lot to lose
And I been hella generous
But that don't mean a lot to you
Like what the fuck I'm tryna prove? It's like
[Chorus]
Young, rich fool got a lot of love
But I'ma only give it to the real ones
Do you only want me when the dollar come?
Homie, stop fronting like it's real love
Way back then, did a lot of drugs
We was in the world tryna feel somethin'
Now we on the porch sitting by the sun
Never knew that I would ever feel love (Yeah, yeah)
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