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Money
Money
TEKSTI :: SONG LYRICS
Ha... look. No cap
No lies
Straight facts only
Let' go!
Bitch better have my money, no it's not funny
Don't call my phone, b*ch you're not my honey
Fuck you and your crew, acting all bummy
You're all fake, plastic, straight up slutty
You flexing Gucci, Givenchy? (Trash!)
But baby, I'm art, I'm Da Vinci (Cash!)
Fake friends, fake vibes, all pretend
Red flag girl, cut you off, that's the end
You do it for Instagram, you do it for clout
But when it comes to money? You're nowhere about
You're a "Pick Me" girl, desperate for attention
I'm the Main Character, you're just a shadow
Stop the cap, don't try to lecture me
You ain't no saint, not worth a cent
Think you a Ten? Baby, you a Two
I'm a W, and the L? That's all you
Life in a filter, mine's a full movie
You chase trends, I move smoothly
Talking about drip? No style, no taste
Copy-paste soul... now go erase
Bitch better have my money, no it's not funny
Don't call my phone, b*ch you're not my honey
Fuck you and your crew, acting all bummy
You're all fake, plastic, straight up slutty
You flexing Gucci, Givenchy? (Trash!)
But baby, I'm art, I'm Da Vinci (Cash!)
Fake friends, fake vibes, all pretend
Red flag girl, cut you off, that's the end
DMs full, you think I need you? Bitch please
I don't even wanna see you, leave me in peace
Talking smart? You're a b*ch with a diploma
But zero class when you step outside
Fuck you, I don't want you back, don't wanna see you
Left you outside like trash, right where you belong
Living in the club, looking for random guys
Every night a different one? Baby, bye
Looking for a Real Man? Don't play with fire
You say I'm messed up, but you... (censored)
Just a groupie, ain't got no brand
Talking about love, just a one-night stand
Bitch better have my money, no it's not funny
Don't call my phone, b*ch you're not my honey
Fuck you and your crew, acting all bummy
You're all fake, plastic, straight up slutty
You flexing Gucci, Givenchy? (Trash!)
But baby, I'm art. I'm Da Vinci (Cash!)
Fake friends, fake vibes, all pretend
Red flag girl, cut you off, that's the end
Da Vinci. Masterpiece
BYE
No lies
Straight facts only
Let' go!
Bitch better have my money, no it's not funny
Don't call my phone, b*ch you're not my honey
Fuck you and your crew, acting all bummy
You're all fake, plastic, straight up slutty
You flexing Gucci, Givenchy? (Trash!)
But baby, I'm art, I'm Da Vinci (Cash!)
Fake friends, fake vibes, all pretend
Red flag girl, cut you off, that's the end
You do it for Instagram, you do it for clout
But when it comes to money? You're nowhere about
You're a "Pick Me" girl, desperate for attention
I'm the Main Character, you're just a shadow
Stop the cap, don't try to lecture me
You ain't no saint, not worth a cent
Think you a Ten? Baby, you a Two
I'm a W, and the L? That's all you
Life in a filter, mine's a full movie
You chase trends, I move smoothly
Talking about drip? No style, no taste
Copy-paste soul... now go erase
Bitch better have my money, no it's not funny
Don't call my phone, b*ch you're not my honey
Fuck you and your crew, acting all bummy
You're all fake, plastic, straight up slutty
You flexing Gucci, Givenchy? (Trash!)
But baby, I'm art, I'm Da Vinci (Cash!)
Fake friends, fake vibes, all pretend
Red flag girl, cut you off, that's the end
DMs full, you think I need you? Bitch please
I don't even wanna see you, leave me in peace
Talking smart? You're a b*ch with a diploma
But zero class when you step outside
Fuck you, I don't want you back, don't wanna see you
Left you outside like trash, right where you belong
Living in the club, looking for random guys
Every night a different one? Baby, bye
Looking for a Real Man? Don't play with fire
You say I'm messed up, but you... (censored)
Just a groupie, ain't got no brand
Talking about love, just a one-night stand
Bitch better have my money, no it's not funny
Don't call my phone, b*ch you're not my honey
Fuck you and your crew, acting all bummy
You're all fake, plastic, straight up slutty
You flexing Gucci, Givenchy? (Trash!)
But baby, I'm art. I'm Da Vinci (Cash!)
Fake friends, fake vibes, all pretend
Red flag girl, cut you off, that's the end
Da Vinci. Masterpiece
BYE
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