Yeah, Ridin AMG coupe
Amiri pants with the racks up in it
Like girl what's love to you?
I'm sorry to say but we way more than finished
My heart in the lock and you can't get the key
Gave my all for you and you ain't give shit for me
The percs dont help me sleep
And lately been sippin on easter pink
Them boys was talking that hot shit tell them come get after me
I sin and don't repent, so I don't even wear the Jesus piece
And i pray that he forgive me, woah woah
I just spent a bag in marc jacobs for you today
I went and spent some more on Margiela
Number nine jeans, ksubis whatever
I got steppas
Like how i spend a bag on a f*cking bag?
But i aint gon stress
Cause i know that shit gon come right back
She rock double C
Put chanel all on her body
I rock double G
Designer shit so exotic
Are you feeling me?
Like tell me, is it them drugs?
Off them percs i cant sleep but i still cant get enough
Yeah, Ridin AMG coupe
Amiri pants with the racks up in it
Like girl what's love to you?
I'm sorry to say but we way more than finished
My heart in the lock and you can't get the key
Gave my all for you and you ain't give shit for me
Now im done with you
Girl you gon miss me
Ive been on the road
Show after show
So much money put this shit in a mattress
I put this shit on fire like some matches
His fit trash he aint even matching
They gon turn on yo back like magic
So damn quick you won't see it happen
Yeah my niggas yeah they ten toes
Na they'll never ever fold
And we really keep them straps nigga
Yeah will really put on a show
And i just want you to know
Girl you can always call home
Girl you can always come home
Yeah, Ridin AMG coupe
Amiri pants with the racks up in it
Like girl what's love to you?
I'm sorry to say but we way more than finished
My heart in the lock and you can't get the key
Gave my all for you and you ain't give shit for me
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Yeah, Ridin AMG coupe
Amiri pants with the racks up in it
Like girl what's love to you?
I'm sorry to say but we way more than finished
My heart in the lock and you can't get the key
Gave my all for you and you ain't give shit for me
The percs dont help me sleep
And lately been sippin on easter pink
Them boys was talking that hot shit tell them come get after me
I sin and don't repent, so I don't even wear the Jesus piece
And i pray that he forgive me, woah woah
I just spent a bag in marc jacobs for you today
I went and spent some more on Margiela
Number nine jeans, ksubis whatever
I got steppas
Like how i spend a bag on a f*cking bag?
But i aint gon stress
Cause i know that shit gon come right back
She rock double C
Put chanel all on her body
I rock double G
Designer shit so exotic
Are you feeling me?
Like tell me, is it them drugs?
Off them percs i cant sleep but i still cant get enough
Yeah, Ridin AMG coupe
Amiri pants with the racks up in it
Like girl what's love to you?
I'm sorry to say but we way more than finished
My heart in the lock and you can't get the key
Gave my all for you and you ain't give shit for me
Now im done with you
Girl you gon miss me
Ive been on the road
Show after show
So much money put this shit in a mattress
I put this shit on fire like some matches
His fit trash he aint even matching
They gon turn on yo back like magic
So damn quick you won't see it happen
Yeah my niggas yeah they ten toes
Na they'll never ever fold
And we really keep them straps nigga
Yeah will really put on a show
And i just want you to know
Girl you can always call home
Girl you can always come home
Yeah, Ridin AMG coupe
Amiri pants with the racks up in it
Like girl what's love to you?
I'm sorry to say but we way more than finished
My heart in the lock and you can't get the key
Gave my all for you and you ain't give shit for me
Amiri pants with the racks up in it
Like girl what's love to you?
I'm sorry to say but we way more than finished
My heart in the lock and you can't get the key
Gave my all for you and you ain't give shit for me
The percs dont help me sleep
And lately been sippin on easter pink
Them boys was talking that hot shit tell them come get after me
I sin and don't repent, so I don't even wear the Jesus piece
And i pray that he forgive me, woah woah
I just spent a bag in marc jacobs for you today
I went and spent some more on Margiela
Number nine jeans, ksubis whatever
I got steppas
Like how i spend a bag on a f*cking bag?
But i aint gon stress
Cause i know that shit gon come right back
She rock double C
Put chanel all on her body
I rock double G
Designer shit so exotic
Are you feeling me?
Like tell me, is it them drugs?
Off them percs i cant sleep but i still cant get enough
Yeah, Ridin AMG coupe
Amiri pants with the racks up in it
Like girl what's love to you?
I'm sorry to say but we way more than finished
My heart in the lock and you can't get the key
Gave my all for you and you ain't give shit for me
Now im done with you
Girl you gon miss me
Ive been on the road
Show after show
So much money put this shit in a mattress
I put this shit on fire like some matches
His fit trash he aint even matching
They gon turn on yo back like magic
So damn quick you won't see it happen
Yeah my niggas yeah they ten toes
Na they'll never ever fold
And we really keep them straps nigga
Yeah will really put on a show
And i just want you to know
Girl you can always call home
Girl you can always come home
Yeah, Ridin AMG coupe
Amiri pants with the racks up in it
Like girl what's love to you?
I'm sorry to say but we way more than finished
My heart in the lock and you can't get the key
Gave my all for you and you ain't give shit for me
Writer: Josiah Stewart
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