Ooh
I need thirty bitches, thirty bands
Cold watches on my mans
Keep a stack in my pants
That's just for the dividends
I'm the king, yo bitch my hand
Mastermind behind her trip
She fucked me, I ain't got a tip
She thirsty, she gon' take a sip
I bet she locked at my hip
This shit can get hella crazy (oh, oh, yeah)
Only pop out if it's brazy (woo)
Know these niggas hella hatin'
Push up, start evaporating
Sneak diss, you niggas baiting
Five stars, she left my rating
On me, pussy condensating
Too many for me
Can't discover what you want from me
For me
Can't discover what you want from
What's a classic without a B-side?
What's The Beatles without Yoko, yo, I don't wanna know
So many of 'em look like me, right?
Onto something new, we get along forever
It's mysterious to me too, I can't be wrong forever
You got me tied up in your truth, so I'm yours forever
So I'm your fantasy
Tell me things you want to see
Belongs to her, belongs to me
It's wrong for her, it wasn't to me
Heading out on the beach
Tip-toeing 'round some secrets
Bitch tryna leave me
Cut me up, you make-believing
Switch 'em out for some seasons
New Orleans by the weekend
If you need 'em, then you leave 'em
Just make sure that we even
It's me
Too many for me
Can't discover what you want from me
For me
Can't discover what you want from
Can't discover what you want from
What matters to you the most?
What matters is all I care about
These diamonds biting me
Coming home is enough for me
Styrofoam and going out tonight
It's wrong for your heart, but it works for me
These diamonds biting me
Coming home is enough for me
Styrofoam and going out tonight
It's wrong for your heart, but it works for me
Ooh, ah
Ooh, ah, ah
