Uh, uh
Turn me up a little
Uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh
You like these bitches for the wrong reasons
I fight demons, I left all mine
at Four Seasons (At Four Seasons)
I changed the weather,
I'll be gone 'til November
I crossed paths with rappers that
be hard to remember (Hard to remember)
Athletes in my DM,
wish they baby mama see 'em
That's the type of money
I pay in per diem (Girl, you should see 'em)
Do it look like I wear Gucci bags? (Never)
Do it look like I'm the type to
make your exes and your groupies mad? (Haha)
Probably never fucked a
bitch that had a bigger bag (Cash)
And by judgin' that
off the bitches you already had (You)
If I learned one thing from
my dad, it's dependin' on a nigga have you goin' out sad (Goin' out sad)
Fool me once and that's a
shame on you (Shame on you)
Fool me twice and
I can't never put that blame on you (Never)
I know they hate it when you run
the game they ran on you
Talk to God 'fore you ever tatt' my name on you
Never 'ave been seeing this yet
And I dey here before
my maiden tek and mi neva see it yet
So anybody see it
dem lie, cah we neva see it yet
And we want back everyting
Laptop, phone, everyting
Everyting, everyting, everyting
Everyting, everyting
I get everything that
I wanted (Everyting)
I get, I get everything
that I want (Everyting)
I get everything that
I wanted (Everyting)
I get, I get everything that I want (Everyting)
I get, I get everything that I want (Everyting)
I get, I get everything that I want (Everyting)
I get, I get everything that I want (Everyting)
I get, I get everything that I want