different rings ft. AK Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yea, talk to me, girl what's the problem now
Walk with me, can we just talk it out
Girl stop playing, I could see it, right through your eyes
What baby, girl just tell me what
Buy you different things, buy you different rings
I be flying so high like a rocket ship
I was wishing for more like an optimist
But this feeling I'm feeling can't top it in
But I'm driving top down in the SLS
And I'm speeding, don't know where I'm going yet
I know where I'm going now
If you send me your pin I'll be there in 5
It's a vacation, bikini's out sipping margaritas on the sand
What's the occasion, ain't no occasion I'm having fun, that's how I live
That's how I live, fuck what it is
I know you want in
I know you want in
But you ain't down to ride, and now your wondering
Stumbling, wishing you listened in 2020
Back in Covid, or back in like January
I said new year, and new me, and new decisions
But you're too drunk, you can't even stand to listen
You can't even stand to hear me
Shut the door on the way out the penthouse baby
Cause' I'm in the islands baby
Yea, talk to me, girl what's the problem now
Walk with me, can we just talk it out
Girl stop playing, I could see it, right through your eyes
What baby, girl just tell me what
Different things, different rings
Whole lot of talking, can't be at ease
Whole lot of coughing, I'm smoking weed
Can't tell me nothing, I'm with the sea
Yea, you see, I see
Sipping that dirty, I keep it P
Yea, I might d-i-e
But I'm ordering bottles in the VIP
I just went copped a Flying Spur
This a Bentley Mulsanne, ain't no Ranges here
Yea, my bitch the baddest, they be eyeing her
She want dirty sex, she want me tying her
Yea, there's too many snakes, I'm on slime alert
On the AM jet, take me to south of France
Yea, you saw me up, you've seen me at my worst
But i'm drifting this charger, the tires burnt
Different rings, like I'm wearing a jersey with 23
Like L.A. to Miami, I'm getting rings
Like I came back 3-1, that's a better ring
Pack your things, I'm flying us out to the Caicos
Getting so high, need to let go
I stayed around when you went ghost
Then I changed, and now bitches can't let go
I bought them all ice just to let them know
That I don't give a fuck what they said before
Give me some space, and let me grow
The mansion, yeah it got an echo
The watch on my wrist got my hand froze
She bend it over and touch her toes
These bitches is art they a Van Gogh (Gogh)
(yea)
And this girl I thought I need her
Then she stabbed my back like Caesar
Whippin' it in the two seater (yea)
Yeah, different rings
For different flings
We had our time
Now I'm on to some better things (yea)
Yea, talk to me, girl what's the problem now
Walk with me, can we just talk it out
Girl stop playing, I could see it, right through your eyes
What baby, girl just tell me what