LONE STARR & Yung.Ov - What She Wants Lyrics

I was moving thru the scale, going different levels
Strapped up with the jacket on full metal
Baby, I'm gonna run it up, with the rebels
Lights out, feels like I'm on a walk with the devil
She want the power, she want the gain
She want my hours, she want my pain
She want the drop top with the suicide, no race
Losing sight off the alcohol, no chase
Been on it for days, I dropped my deposit cause she want the night out
She down for my ways, I do not sleep, I just go run my miles up
I picked up the pace and now the whole city gon' see that my times up now
Shawty aint faze, she sees the money about to go pile up now, yeah
Foreplay with her body
Foreign bitch, yeah I got it
Rundown on you, shawty
Catwalk down the lobby
She drew me like I was her ace
In and out, switching up places
Went from the bedroom to boarding up spaceships
I pray she keep it herself and don't say shit, yeah
Shawty be working a lot
Work til she get to the top, yeah yeah
Shawty be working a lot
She got the head game on lock
Shawty give brain and I cop
Don't be acting like you not
I was moving thru the scale, going different levels
Strapped up with the jacket on full metal
Baby, I'm gonna run it up, with the rebels
Lights out, feels like I'm on a walk with the devil
She want the power, she want the gain
She want my hours, she want my pain
She want the drop top with the suicide,no race
Losing sight off the alcohol, no chase
She want the power, she want it now, can't take my time, no
Might make you mine, read thru the lines, stars intertwine, yuh
Girl, you're a star, she 'bout that life, come spend the night, we'll be alright
These faded times, can't compromise, I'm off the drugs, woah
Talk to me nice, f*ck with me right don't waste my time, no
She got addicted playing me just like casino
Work overtime, shawty work hard for the dineros
Shawty be working a lot
Work til she get to the top, yeah yeah
Shawty be working a lot
She got the head game on lock
Shawty give brain and I cop
Don't be acting like you not
I was moving thru the scale, going different levels
Strapped up with the jacket on full metal
Baby, I'm gonna run it up, with the rebels
Lights out, feels like I'm on a walk with the devil
She want the power, she want the gain
She want my hours, she want my pain
She want the drop top with the suicide, no race
Losing sight off the alcohol, no chase