I Just Lyrics

Baby girl, don't you stutter

I just wanna

I just wanna love ya, oh

Where are your manners

Dolce, Gabbana

Iced out, that's the standard

Iced out in the

It be the bag for me

It be the diamonds and pearls for me

It be the way that she rock Fendi

Louis, Couture, that's a rack, at least

Louis, for sure, that's a rack, at least

I can't afford all these bags, you see

I just wanna lie with a bad one from Cannes though

I just wanna make my money fast like a Range Rover

Hit me with your number and I promise I won't latch on

I got plans though, baby I got plans for ya

I got plans for ya

I got hella plans

Hop on a jet for Greece

That's overseas, where it's like

80 Degrees

Take you to my room

Boom

That's what a previous me

Probably would hope to accomplish

The first night we meet

Listen

I got my problems I know

Take care of family, fulfill all my goals

Limit my worries, protect all my woes

If you wanna rock with me, please let me know

If you wanna rock with me, please let me know

Please let me know

The demons are calling, they're begging for more

I'm tryna hang on to you

I just wanna lie with a bad one from Cannes though

I just wanna make my money fast like a Range Rover

Hit me with your number and I promise I won't latch on

I got plans though, baby I got plans for ya

I just wanna lie with a bad one from Cannes though

I just wanna make my money fast like a Range Rover

Hit me with your number and I promise I won't latch on

I got plans though, baby I got plans for ya