作词 : Artist Dubose/Damil Coste/Durk Derrick Banks/Jengis Rahmanoski/Joseph Zoumboulias/Rogét Chahayed/Shaun Thomas 作曲 : Artist Dubose/Damil Coste/Durk Derrick Banks/Jengis Rahmanoski/Joseph Zoumboulias/Rogét Chahayed/Shaun Thomas How you gon' treat me like I'm see through Seven days a week I wanna Baby when I see you I'ma These bitches always want somethin' from me It's way different every time it's me and you You loved me when I was bummy now I got money Baby let me freeze you I said Get your pretty ass right here 'cause I miss you Get up in your bag ass fat Gucci swimsuit Know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house And you keep on thinkin' how these other niggas did you You don't even wanna call my line Turned sherm 'causе you said I wanna **** all day Saint Laurent on but I'm a Louis wearin' ass nigga Burned Truе Religions been slumped Balmains Singin' nigga but I will get you rolled on Don't make my niggas feel a way ain't hurt no one in so long They wanna off me But I got so much money if I react they'll say I'm so wrong You loved me when I was bummy now I got money Baby slide by Don't you play with me I wanna see you How you gon' treat me like I'm see through See through Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you Five hundred thousand dollars baby Twenty four hours baby twelve times two Twenty four hours baby Seven days a week I wanna see you Seven days a week I wanna How you gon' treat me like I'm see through Baby when I see you I'ma Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you Five hundred thousand dollars Twenty four hours baby twelve times two Twenty four hours I be tellin' you all the things I wanna do to you Kissin' on the inside of your thighs got you swimming pool Lickin' every hole on your body got you shakin' too Like when you in control of the bed look what you make me do Kiss me lick me hug me **** me while I Get the Maybach truck she said It's ugly but I'll try Tell you I love you before I take off ain't no Wi Fi Soon as I land I check my texts and the reply The trenches I love you ain't got no bitches Let's get it got a real nigga in they feelings I'm healin' I just wanna see you I ain't really with the distance Wanna lick between all your toes not to mention I seen her with her wig off she comfortable I never cared about your past or who was ****in' you And I know that shit forever when I'm touchin' you Put my daughter in your stomach at the W I wanna see you How you gon' treat me like I'm see through Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you Five hundred thousand dollars baby Twenty four hours baby twelve times two Twenty four hours baby Seven days a week I wanna see you Seven days a week I wanna see you How you gon' treat me like I'm see through Baby when I see you I'ma Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you Five hundred thousand dollars Twenty four hours baby twelve times two Twenty four hours baby Seven days a week I wanna Seven days a week I wanna Mm hmm mm You loved me when I was bummy now I got money Baby what's up I just want you to know You don't even wanna call me Artist no more That type of bitch that can't nobody afford Gettin' money that type of time she be on What's up You know I'm ballin' but I miss ya
作词 : Artist Dubose/Damil Coste/Durk Derrick Banks/Jengis Rahmanoski/Joseph Zoumboulias/Rogét Chahayed/Shaun Thomas 作曲 : Artist Dubose/Damil Coste/Durk Derrick Banks/Jengis Rahmanoski/Joseph Zoumboulias/Rogét Chahayed/Shaun Thomas How you gon' treat me like I'm see through Seven days a week I wanna Baby when I see you I'ma These bitches always want somethin' from me It's way different every time it's me and you You loved me when I was bummy now I got money Baby let me freeze you I said Get your pretty ass right here 'cause I miss you Get up in your bag ass fat Gucci swimsuit Know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house And you keep on thinkin' how these other niggas did you You don't even wanna call my line Turned sherm 'causе you said I wanna **** all day Saint Laurent on but I'm a Louis wearin' ass nigga Burned Truе Religions been slumped Balmains Singin' nigga but I will get you rolled on Don't make my niggas feel a way ain't hurt no one in so long They wanna off me But I got so much money if I react they'll say I'm so wrong You loved me when I was bummy now I got money Baby slide by Don't you play with me I wanna see you How you gon' treat me like I'm see through See through Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you Five hundred thousand dollars baby Twenty four hours baby twelve times two Twenty four hours baby Seven days a week I wanna see you Seven days a week I wanna How you gon' treat me like I'm see through Baby when I see you I'ma Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you Five hundred thousand dollars Twenty four hours baby twelve times two Twenty four hours I be tellin' you all the things I wanna do to you Kissin' on the inside of your thighs got you swimming pool Lickin' every hole on your body got you shakin' too Like when you in control of the bed look what you make me do Kiss me lick me hug me **** me while I Get the Maybach truck she said It's ugly but I'll try Tell you I love you before I take off ain't no Wi Fi Soon as I land I check my texts and the reply The trenches I love you ain't got no bitches Let's get it got a real nigga in they feelings I'm healin' I just wanna see you I ain't really with the distance Wanna lick between all your toes not to mention I seen her with her wig off she comfortable I never cared about your past or who was ****in' you And I know that shit forever when I'm touchin' you Put my daughter in your stomach at the W I wanna see you How you gon' treat me like I'm see through Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you Five hundred thousand dollars baby Twenty four hours baby twelve times two Twenty four hours baby Seven days a week I wanna see you Seven days a week I wanna see you How you gon' treat me like I'm see through Baby when I see you I'ma Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you Five hundred thousand dollars Twenty four hours baby twelve times two Twenty four hours baby Seven days a week I wanna Seven days a week I wanna Mm hmm mm You loved me when I was bummy now I got money Baby what's up I just want you to know You don't even wanna call me Artist no more That type of bitch that can't nobody afford Gettin' money that type of time she be on What's up You know I'm ballin' but I miss ya
