DRAMAS Lyrics

She said that she love me (said that she love me)

She just wanna fuck me (she just wanna fuck me)

She seeing the Audemar watch on my wrist

Now she just wanna touch me (yeah, yeah)

There is no trust in you baby girl you're just moving way too sneaky (sneaky)

Only trust in my brothers my day ones

Like Boogie and his brother Beasty (Beasty)

Grinding for commas (grinding for commas)

She's giving me drama (she's giving me drama)

She's racking my head and she's arguing cos she got problems and trauma (trauma)

I feed her designer to fix up her mood swings she's smiling and happy (smiling and happy)

I'm dropping like ten or twenty racks in Louis

Now she call me daddy (yeah, yeah)

Painless, painless

I'm walking around with the stainless

Heart ache, no mistake

I'm wondering how she be shameless

Her new man pulls up he's like who's he

I introduce him to my UZI

My brothers pull up Call of Duty

I'm sliding through later like Toosie

I'm still in my prime, yeah

Done wasting my time, yeah

She said that she love me, yeah

She's seventh in line, yeah

I'm feeling real lucky

Got 88 chances I'm laying in Bali my bitch is a glam

Phone steady blowin up fans talking to me

They sending me letters I got me a stan

Steady roll in a Audi my brothers they with me

Can't name some of them cos they roll with a semi

That automatic it be sounding like du du du du

Like it's roaring right out of a hemi

She's talking bout love like she's under a spell

Balenci got too many stories to tell

One second she's good at the night of the club

Then the next she's out here bending back in hotels

She said that she love me (said that she love me)

She just wanna fuck me (she just wanna fuck me)

She seeing the Audemar watch on my wrist

Now she just wanna touch me (yeah, yeah)

There is no trust in you baby girl you're just moving way too sneaky (sneaky)

Only trust in my brothers my day ones

Like Boogie and his brother Beasty (Beasty)

Grinding for commas (grinding for commas)

She's giving me drama (she's giving me drama)

She's racking my head and she's arguing cos she got problems and trauma (trauma)

I feed her designer to fix up her mood swings she's smiling and happy (smiling and happy)

I'm dropping like ten or twenty racks in Louis

Now she call me daddy (yeah, yeah)

Hop in a Benz, hop in a Wraith

In the backseat on my lap she's okay

Who knew my presence always kept you safe

All along we're going at it all day

Said that she love, said that she need me

Said that she want me said she won't leave me

Running around in these circles she's wilin

telling me that all she will do is please me

Like, baby I don't really fuck with your man

Nine mil bullets leave him tanned

I'm a playboy fucking up your relo with your heart in my hand

Baby girl Come take a ride

Hop on a private jet take a flight

Turn you into an accessory baby

Cops asking these questions you're my alibi