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Turn up!
Drip and lit, I’m back it up (back it up)
Drip and lit, I’m back it up (back it up)
Flowing curve, tryna hit it up (Yeah)
Flowing curve, tryna hit it up (Yeah Yeah)
Faded love, wanna cut it out (cut it out)
Faded love, wanna cut it out (cut it out)
Wants and needs, gotta get it out (Yeah)
Wants and needs, gotta get it out (Yeah)
Penthouse full of dime bitches that’s where I’m at
One shot two shots pour it up and having fun with that
Melatonin with Bacardi, start to feel it decaf
Thrill seeker, party monster whatever just call me that
Eh, trynna get faded
The moonlight looks good on your face
You play that Lil uzi vert tape
It goes dadadadadada
Race, on the fast lane
Your hands on my thigh made my adrenaline raise
Don’t really smoke but the cigarette’s on your lips
I took it and it made me daze
Oh you got the energy I want
Drown you in my pinky matter and never get you bored
You said I’d almost oust your wifey
This infidelity kinda motherfucking amazes me
Ain’t no trying to do you wrong
(Ain’t no trying to do you wrong)
Girls like us just wanna have fun
(Girls like us just wanna have fun)
You can’t leave the trigger to me
Can’t play the victim with me
Can’t blame it all on me
Drip and lit, I’m back it up (back it up)
Drip and lit, I’m back it up (back it up)
Flowing curve, tryna hit it up (Yeah)
Flowing curve, tryna hit it up (Yeah Yeah)
Faded love, wanna cut it out (cut it out)
Faded love, wanna cut it out (cut it out)
Wants and needs, gotta get it out (Yeah)
Wants and needs, gotta get it out (Yeah)
Penthouse full of dime bitches that’s where I’m at
One shot two shots pour it up and having fun with that
Melatonin with Bacardi, start to feel it decaf
Thrill seeker, party monster whatever just call me that
Ride with me taking the jet to the west
Take off take off
Through the windows, I see you undress
Cook it up cook it up
Me and my shawty we hop in the two-door
Heatin' up ready to go to the pluto
Ice on my neck VVS in my condo
My bitch’s titties like the gelato
Bad bitch took me down on my bed (on my bed)
That’s not my bad (That’s not my bad)
Wake up in the morning you’re like fad (you’re like fad)
I don’t fuck with that (I don’t fuck with that)
I’m searching for words to make that right (Make that right)
Please give me time
Just not be 730 put it in mind
And get out of my mind
And I just tired
Gucci Pucci pants and shoes (Gucci pants)
I know it’s all gravy don’t tryna bank on me
I just play with you (I just play with you)
Telling the truth you’re not unforgettable
Why should I care for you (Why should I care for you)
I keep it a G that pussy all wait for me
I just tired of you (I just tired of you)
I just tired of you (I just tired of you)
Drip and lit, I’m back it up (back it up)
Drip and lit, I’m back it up (back it up)
Flowing curve, tryna hit it up (Yeah)
Flowing curve, tryna hit it up (Yeah Yeah)
Faded love, wanna cut it out (cut it out)
Faded love, wanna cut it out (cut it out)
Wants and needs, gotta get it out (Yeah)
Yeah
Penthouse full of dime bitches that’s where I’m at
One shot two shots pour it up and having fun with that
Melatonin with Bacardi, start to feel it decaf
Thrill seeker, party monster whatever just call me that
You walk me through the metro
My tears drop down your elbow
《The hills》’s on my headphone
I won’t regret till tomorrow
Won’t regret till tomorrow