Favorite Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Fuck around with me, put you in your favorite
Hundred dollar sprays, know you love it when you smell the fragrance
Lame ass nigga, did you bad, I be tryna change it
You ain't wanna tell me what it was, say it's complicated
Put you on that flight, where you wanna go
This shit I'm really sayin', be for real, I gotta let you know
See it in her face, mad as hell when I hit the road
If I'm bein' real, you're the only one I'm choosin' on
Get you what you want, only wanna put you in the latest
She a bad bitch with some goals and a lot of patience
Was hella scared of a nigga, now I'm all she cravin
Hold it down when she at the spot, while I'm bag chasin
Never tell her no, she don't like it when I tell her that
You ain't gotta worry bout my past, they ain't comin' back
Yeah we playin' chess, but I love her in that checkered hat
Player young nigga, never thought that I'd get attached
Put a pretty penny in her pocket, I ain't have to rush shit, know it's all about timin
Everything I say the real, I ain't really just rhymin
I used to be afraid of this, every time I meet a bitch it ain't the same timing
Love her lil' shape, say I love her in them truey jeans
Forty-five niggas in her face, she only seein' me
Oversized off-white shirt, I let her wear the tee
Yeah, graduatin school, wouldn't miss it for the world
Staying down with a nigga, I'ma put you in some pearls
Say you really want it bust, but you look better in it plain
Say she knowin' I'ma blow, but she hopin' I ain't changin
With the fame, nigga
Fuck around with me, put you in your favorite
Hundred dollar sprays, know you love it when you smell the fragrance
Lame ass nigga did you bad, I be tryin' to change it
You ain't wanna tell me what it was, say it's complicated
Put you on that flight, where you wanna go
This shit I'm really sayin', be for real, I gotta let you know
See it in her face, mad as hell when I hit the road
If I'm bein' real, you the only one I'm choosin' on
Never give a fuck about what she wear, cause I'ma unzip it
Feelin' like a dream in that mall, but it's realistic
Keep her on my hip in this bitch when we tag rippin
Jungle juice all in her cup, but I'm wock sippin