I never wanted it to be this way Just woke up in Germany Tell ol girl “auf wiedersehen” Know she mad, talking ‘bout You gon' need a place to stay I'm like kay, I'm a treesh, I don't get mad anyways
Ask myself biggie biggie bruh what we finna do today That's my time, gotta slide, time to get my ass back to LA FaceTime all my sides, “I'm in town, and I wanna play” Brand new tek, gleaming on my wrist, she want me to stay
I, I never try Icing on my neck, I know she like I just fucked your bitch the other night Why you mad at me you know she lies Somеtimes I, I never try Icing on my nеck, I know she like I just fucked your bitch the other night Why you mad at me you know she lies Sometimes
Made in hell, and her voice is sweet, she my nightingale East side ting, keeps the vibe a bean, plus she never tell Her man think we friends like how the hell you know my hood so well He don't know I also got the WiFi in my phone as well On my dead, put that on my pen, I got everything Like my crib, every bitch around me got a Southern face I just, I just, I just got it in with a Southern bae Mason Dixon, in my phone She don't slide north for anything
I, I never try Icing on my neck I know she like I just fucked your bitch the other night Why you mad at me you know she lies Sometimes I, I never try Icing on my neck I know she like I just fucked your bitch the other night Why you mad at me you know she lies Sometimes
I just, I just I just got off off the plane Switch to GMT Private profile Can't check me, all I say is cheese Wire transfer No more cotton green More like y Ching Ching Came a long way from coppin' EBT Okay, stand up Ran through Europe, trying to hit the whole world We been passing passports out like some hors d'oeuvres Poor girl didn't see no ring and figured we could hang Freeze Why they got me off the plane ‘Til we meet again Southside superstar Southside carry on Bubble water sippin' Frank Mcdwyer, not no Evian Queen I'm on, talkin' bread All I'm gon' say is tell me more Ain't no way I'm around the way So what the fuck you waiting for
I, I never try Icing on my neck I know she like I just fucked your bitch the other night Why you mad at me you know she lies Sometimes
I, I never try Icing on my neck I know she like I just fucked your bitch the other night Why you mad at me you know she lies Sometimes
Compositores: Bartees Strange, André Gainey, Vonne Parks