You gotta pick it up
I know it's yo damn fault
"You do not give enough"
Telling me back 2 back
You hating niggas
A couple drinks in the cup
And now you f*ck wit em
You asking for the bare minimum
Ian giving shit not another dollar
Think i'm done giving
Hop out
Stalking my page you gon watch when i pop out
You ain't got the keys bitch you locked out
If we being real
You tried to make a bed that shit ain't work
Now you gotta lay in it
Ian fall in love
My love been wit a Benjamin
You ain't getting close
I'm not tryna let you in
Yeah
Temperature rising
You fell in love with that nigga
It's not surprising
I made a standard to keep up
It's not your body
Every time i come thru the city they gotta watch me
You made a bed gotta lay in it
You played me out now you expecting my to save a bitch
I'm going da da da cuz I ain't saving shit
The bitch tryna kill my vibe, but I'm on crazy shit
Huh
Blink
I'm tryna figure out what you think
Same coat color as a mink
The bitch bad wetter than a sink ha
Yeah
The bitch bad do she love me?
And the bitch bad I ask her if she blink?
With no glare in her eyes she just breathe
You gotta pick it up
I know it's yo damn fault
"You do not give enough"
Telling me back 2 back
You hating niggas
A couple drinks in the cup
And now you f*ck wit em
You asking for the bare minimum
Ian giving shit not another dollar
Think i'm done giving
Hop out
Stalking my page you gon watch when i pop out
You ain't got the keys bitch you locked out
(Shit!)
You ain't got the keys bitch huh?
Cuz you locked out
(lets make us some money today)
Yeah!
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English
You gotta pick it up
I know it's yo damn fault
"You do not give enough"
Telling me back 2 back
You hating niggas
A couple drinks in the cup
And now you f*ck wit em
You asking for the bare minimum
Ian giving shit not another dollar
Think i'm done giving
Hop out
Stalking my page you gon watch when i pop out
You ain't got the keys bitch you locked out
If we being real
You tried to make a bed that shit ain't work
Now you gotta lay in it
Ian fall in love
My love been wit a Benjamin
You ain't getting close
I'm not tryna let you in
Yeah
Temperature rising
You fell in love with that nigga
It's not surprising
I made a standard to keep up
It's not your body
Every time i come thru the city they gotta watch me
You made a bed gotta lay in it
You played me out now you expecting my to save a bitch
I'm going da da da cuz I ain't saving shit
The bitch tryna kill my vibe, but I'm on crazy shit
Huh
Blink
I'm tryna figure out what you think
Same coat color as a mink
The bitch bad wetter than a sink ha
Yeah
The bitch bad do she love me?
And the bitch bad I ask her if she blink?
With no glare in her eyes she just breathe
You gotta pick it up
I know it's yo damn fault
"You do not give enough"
Telling me back 2 back
You hating niggas
A couple drinks in the cup
And now you f*ck wit em
You asking for the bare minimum
Ian giving shit not another dollar
Think i'm done giving
Hop out
Stalking my page you gon watch when i pop out
You ain't got the keys bitch you locked out
(Shit!)
You ain't got the keys bitch huh?
Cuz you locked out
(lets make us some money today)
Yeah!
I know it's yo damn fault
"You do not give enough"
Telling me back 2 back
You hating niggas
A couple drinks in the cup
And now you f*ck wit em
You asking for the bare minimum
Ian giving shit not another dollar
Think i'm done giving
Hop out
Stalking my page you gon watch when i pop out
You ain't got the keys bitch you locked out
If we being real
You tried to make a bed that shit ain't work
Now you gotta lay in it
Ian fall in love
My love been wit a Benjamin
You ain't getting close
I'm not tryna let you in
Yeah
Temperature rising
You fell in love with that nigga
It's not surprising
I made a standard to keep up
It's not your body
Every time i come thru the city they gotta watch me
You made a bed gotta lay in it
You played me out now you expecting my to save a bitch
I'm going da da da cuz I ain't saving shit
The bitch tryna kill my vibe, but I'm on crazy shit
Huh
Blink
I'm tryna figure out what you think
Same coat color as a mink
The bitch bad wetter than a sink ha
Yeah
The bitch bad do she love me?
And the bitch bad I ask her if she blink?
With no glare in her eyes she just breathe
You gotta pick it up
I know it's yo damn fault
"You do not give enough"
Telling me back 2 back
You hating niggas
A couple drinks in the cup
And now you f*ck wit em
You asking for the bare minimum
Ian giving shit not another dollar
Think i'm done giving
Hop out
Stalking my page you gon watch when i pop out
You ain't got the keys bitch you locked out
(Shit!)
You ain't got the keys bitch huh?
Cuz you locked out
(lets make us some money today)
Yeah!
Writer: 7okyo Jay
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