heartstopmiami - 00h yah (feat. Tropes) Lyrics

(Yuh ah)
Ooh yah, ay
Ooh yah
Throw that bitch in the air
Ooh yah, ay
Ooh yah, ay
F*ck that, I just want the money and the fashion
Had to call him out, 'cause that boy wasn't on that action
Yeah losing my compassion
Had to let it go, I couldn't stay for your reaction
But I don't give a f*ck, getting drunk in a mansion
Too high, I feel f*cking dumb, it's fantastic
Me and betty f*cking holding hands, it's romantic
So much money in these rubber bands, it's elastic
Moving money on the web, we got traffic
I bake bands in my crib, you got static
The desert still won't dry my tears though
But I'm still getting high and hanging with my zeroes
I don't even care if she not here though
He wanna beef, I don't got nothing to fear though
She wanna f*ck, but I can never f*ck a weird hoe
I'ma shoot my shot like a free throw
Piercings on my face, 'cause I'm so emo
I'm bad at math, but I'm still rocking with da-vision
Watch out for these bitches, they lie wearing true religion
I just wanna fly, frreh-frreh, like a pigeon
Girl I don't talk a lot, so you really got to listen
They want me to drop these snippets
Getting cold I'm feeling frigid
Know I keep it RiDGiD
Now they're getting in my business
Keep it real, I'm too timid, but that's just how I live it
Even in my circle I can't fit in
I can't handle the distance, oh
But I'm in too deep to quit it, oh
In the back I stay hidden
Throw that bitch in the air
Ooh yah ay
Ooh yah ay
F*ck that, I just want the money and the fashion
Had to call him out, 'cause that boy wasn't on that action
Yeah losing my compassion
Had to let it go, I couldn't stay for your reaction
But I don't give a f*ck, getting drunk in a mansion
Too high, I feel f*cking dumb, it's fantastic
Me and betty f*cking holding hands, it's romantic
So much money in these rubber bands, it's elastic
Moving money on the web, we got traffic
I bake bands in my crib, you got static
The desert still won't dry my tears though
But I'm still getting high and hanging with my zeroes