I think that's why anyone knows that I can't sleep
I reckon that all of these eyes can't be
I can't keep up
I like the way you text me
I like the things you say to me
I hate the way the chemistry's
So good it gets the best of me
The boy is becoming a man
The skeptic's becoming a fan
More complicated than I planned
I know I can't misunderstand you
Let some other baggage go
Cause I couldn't let you go
Pull my ears just like before
You know I like love and war
See my letter at your door
Signed to see you toe-to-toe
Motherfucker
You're mine forever
In the minis, baby pink
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck, I style like a rink
Gems are baby pink
Yummy, my lips taste like my drink
You know you're falling for me as my kink
I dress to kill, I just got a new army
Giacomo's first in the shoes of Versace
Teasing my ex is my favorite hobby
Went a little too far, I'm sorry
Latin boys calling me, I'm on a mommy
Americans calling me baby and shawty
Up to the gym, I go get calamari
Get in the testy and head to the party
Oh
Let some other baggage go
Cause I couldn't let you go
Motherfucker, you're mine forever
In the minis, baby pink
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck, I style like a rink
Gems are baby pink
Yummy, my lips taste like my drink
You know you're falling for me as my kink
In the minis, baby pink
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck, I style like a rink
Gems are baby pink
Baby, baby, you're a mess, it's like a dream
You know you're for me, for me, it's my cake
Yeah
What's everything you want me to do?
What's everything you want me to do?
What's everything you want me to do?
They dreamin' bout you, do you ever think about me?
When you hit em, play my songs, do you sing along and tell em it's about me?
All the fake * I see, I thought you was down for the G
Would've died for you like Keem, send my tears for the Vizine, you know what I mean?
Had dreams bout gettin' rich, then the nigga got rich
Then I went back to my mom's house and look what I did
I need pink diamonds on my wrist, need some rigons for the V
Need a gold plaque on the wall, and that bad bitch is hoppin' hard
Thought we had it all, now I'm movin' on, find a new brother
Let down my guard, but they all the same
You ain't no different from my ho-ho, knock it off
Money in the paint, I'ma shop it off
Walk in Louis V, then I buy it off
I think I might rock the product for the fall
Take a boost, make me feel tall
How long do I guard until you fall and then you call again?
Test me broken hearts, I think you fall and I fall off again
Gave all the trust I got up in my heart for you, I promise
And if you say that you with it, then I'm bout it, yeah
And I'm bout it, yeah
You got it, you want it, want it, I got it
Got no limit up on my pockets, I spin it, spin it
I got it, I got it, and I'm bout it, yeah
You got it, you want it, want it, I got it
And I'm livin' up on my pockets, I spin it, spin it
I got it, I got it, yeah