Labels. Kiana Ledé (Ft. BIA & Moneybagg Yo)

[Verse 1: Kiana Ledé]
I ain't wastin' no more time with these labels
I done gave your ass my heart, and you played with it
I hear it look different when you down on both knees
Gotta get a grip 'cause I ain't your main squeeze

[Pre-Chorus: Kiana Ledé]
All this money that you talkin', I already spent that
Every dollar that I gave you, I need every cent back
Oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no

[Chorus: Kiana Ledé, Moneybagg Yo]
I'm the one that kept it juicy for ya, juicy for ya, juicy for ya, juicy for ya (Juicy)
Now who the fuck gon' keep it juicy for ya, juicy for ya, juicy for ya, juicy for ya?
I'm the one that kept it juicy for ya, juicy for ya, juicy for ya, juicy for ya, hey (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, ayy)
Now who the fuck gon' keep it, juicy for ya, juicy for ya? Oh, yeah (Juicy, juicy), for ya

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
You keep it super juicy, pink Starburst (Candy)
Yeah, I'm your nigga, babe, but I'm a star first (First of all)
You gotta get better 'cause it done been worse (For real)
We step out fresh to death (Drip), double hearse (Double hearse, ooh, kill 'em)
Send a text, "My place or your place?" (Where we going?)
Sexy lace, ooh, can I get a taste? (Right now, right now)
Slow grind while I'm gripping on your waist
Come here, shorty, sign this waiver for this pain you 'bout to take