Sayluv - this year (bonus) Lyrics

Me and your bitch, we like some spies
Yeah, we undercovers, yeah
Hit it from the back, yeah, I'll break her spine
Yeah, I never loved her
Hoes real classy and this bitch sippin' wine
Yeah, never sober
Snake hoes rocking fangs, like a cobra
Life's a game, bitch, play it till it's over
Key Blade, bitch, I feel like I'm Sora
Cringy motherf*ckers talkin' bout some aura
My hoe keep my strap in her backpack, ghetto ass Dora
Yeah, my gang in here, we changed this year, yeah
Liquor in my cup, I might throw up
I ride around, my speakers loud, yeah
Red minivan doin' doughnuts, yeah
Bitch, I need a new whip
Hit the gun store, need a new grip
She a slut, bruh, you need a new bih
When you kiss her, you kissin on dick
Choppa on me, singing like Selena
I got money, I don't really need love
Emotions controlling me, yeah
Wake up, wake up
Pour another liquor cup up
Cup up
Uh, yeah, leaner
I don't sip that purple shit, don't wanna get a lean gut
Rockin' in a party, and I'm in here with my nina
If alcohol was a bitch, I think I need her
Pretty drink cup like her last name was Hadid, yeah
Yeah, yeah, oh jeez
Money, money fallin' out my jeans
Give a f*ck about a pussy, hatin on me
Yeah, yeah, like, bitch, please
I'm just tryna grind, tryna put on for my team
Rollin', geekin', Molly
Hating motherf*ckers doubting highly
Why you worried bout how I be
Yeah, get yourself a bitch or a f*ckin' hobby
Maybe, do some cool shit, that's gon' make you happy
Brain rot got em' f*cked up
I hate bein' sober
Turn up till it's over
Yeah, till it's over
Yeah, yeah, till it's over
Keep my composure
Keep my composure