[Pre-Chorus]
Your smile play a big part in why I want you
For your love, it ain't no tellin’ what I won't do
Yeah, you bad, I guess that's why they hatin’ on you
Why they mad? It's because they ain't got nothin' on you
[Chorus]
I ain't tryna waste your time
And I ain't tryna make you mine
But if it happen that's fine
I hope I learn to treat you right over the time
[Verse 1]
And I ain't lyin’, I been droppin’ bags on 'em packs to make that money stack
And I been tryna run it up so I can turn up on they ass
And you just came inside my life, don’t make me put you in the past
People say shit make you wonder, I try hard to make you laugh
Let's see how these bitches like you in a new Birkin bag
I could flew you on a jet with private thoughts to make it back
It's way too early, but they talkin', so I hit you with that sack
Jump out the back, I’m like, "Lay back," the way I pop out with that Mac
Remember when you was mine
I'm thinkin' 'bout all the times I hit the blunt to get that shit from out my head, like, "yeah, yeah"
I used to tell you "you fine"
I'm sad I can't press rewind
How I been feelin', I been scared to say the shit that's unsaid
Your smile play a big part in why I want you
For your love, it ain't no tellin’ what I won't do
Yeah, you bad, I guess that's why they hatin’ on you
Why they mad? It's because they ain't got nothin' on you
[Chorus]
I ain't tryna waste your time
And I ain't tryna make you mine
But if it happen that's fine
I hope I learn to treat you right over the time
[Verse 1]
And I ain't lyin’, I been droppin’ bags on 'em packs to make that money stack
And I been tryna run it up so I can turn up on they ass
And you just came inside my life, don’t make me put you in the past
People say shit make you wonder, I try hard to make you laugh
Let's see how these bitches like you in a new Birkin bag
I could flew you on a jet with private thoughts to make it back
It's way too early, but they talkin', so I hit you with that sack
Jump out the back, I’m like, "Lay back," the way I pop out with that Mac
Remember when you was mine
I'm thinkin' 'bout all the times I hit the blunt to get that shit from out my head, like, "yeah, yeah"
I used to tell you "you fine"
I'm sad I can't press rewind
How I been feelin', I been scared to say the shit that's unsaid
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