Margiela USHER

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[Intro]
Margiela
My thief in the night, so sweet the way you lie
Ah, those dollar signs in your eyes
Stop actin' so shy

[Chorus]
Come and get your money
Come get it, come get it, come get it
What your friends tell ya about me?
You want me to NFL ya
You want that NBA check
Pop somethin' at Coachella
Margiela
Oh, you want that old me
But right now, kinda feelin' like Pimp C
I can't hold you
Just pay the shit, it's just a couple coupes and I'm over you
When old love turns jealous
My new love is overzealous
I'm in the middle, Margiela

[Verse 1]
Jump in the wagon
Over here floatin' like Aladdin
She rubbin' on me wishin' for shit, she gotta have it
Thick lips, that black magic
Whippin' this thing, swerving
In and outta my lane
Get a grip, that's what I'm doing
Feel her up, that's what I'm doing
Steering wheel at the same time
That '24 with low miles
She talkin' that rockstar shit
She talkin' in bad bitch
You ain't shit, she said, "You ain't either"
What if I told the world? She said, "Who'd believe ya?"

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