LYRICS
作词 : seph bliss
作曲 : seph bliss
Let you treat me like a target
Moving with caution
Thought shit was special now you’re doing me wrong
It’s my fault
For being honest
Too much assumptions
Said i was patient but i waited too long
Come on
She ain’t got no money but she swaggin like dat
Blowing up my phone i think she getting too attached now
Write me love letters thinking i’m gon take her back
I ain’t got no time
Oh baby I can’t come in last now
Eyes lock in the back of the club
DJ better turn me up
She want mouth2mouth no CPR girl i think you drank too much
She said “i want all of ya”
Couldn’t be less obvious
On the westside one more night
let me know if you tryna come roll wit us
Take up my advance
She ditching her man
My friends say you’re bad but girl i’m stuck in a trance
Go throw out your plans
Come hop in that benz
These issey miyake no bby these not no vans
I know that it’s wrong i give it one more try
She know what she doing i can’t say goodbye
Blowing up my number i cannot reply
But she still gon try
Yea she still gon try
Let you treat me like a target
Moving with caution
Thought shit was special now you’re doing me wrong
It’s my fault
For being honest
Too much assumptions
Said i was patient but i waited too long
Come on
She ain’t got no money but she swaggin like dat
Blowing up my phone
I think she getting too attached now
Write me love letters thinking i’m gon take her back
I ain’t got no time
Oh baby
I can’t come in last now