Cherry on Top Lyrics

Imma need minute been a hell of a day

Chasing all this money in a elegant way

Sometimes

I just wanna throw it all

It’s hard to play fair when you tryna ball

Imma need two of everything that I ask for

Need a new crib and whip and a passport

Wanna blast off I’m sponsored by NASA

Bout to take off and land on the Death Star

Tell me would you love me if I never had a mansion

Living in a cabin all the way in Wisconsin

T-Pain wit it can we do it yes I’m asking

Needing your permission 'cause without it ain’t happening

Got me Like Oh, baby

Oh, baby

I’m gone

And I need someone to call

Can you hear me like oh, baby

Oh, baby

I’m lost

Can you be the one I follow

Add you on snap 'cause you snapping like you going off

Eat you like a snack egg noodles beef stroganoff

I might need a nap and a blanket how I’m dozing off

Knock me out damn you came in like a wrecking ball

Even if we don’t last like it’s old fashioned

At least we had fun in the past tense

Whiskey in my glass pour me up an old fashioned

A cherry on top yeah the winning don’t stop and we

Making new friends but we keepin' the old

Know a few silver the rest of 'em gold

And that’s cool

And that’s cool (Baby)

Money come and go never sellin’ my soul

See me on top gotta stick to the code

And that’s cool

And that’s cool (Baby)

Imma need minute been a hell of a day

Chasing all this money in a elegant way

Sometimes

I just wanna throw it all

It’s hard to play fair when you tryna ball

Can we do brunch with a bloody or mimosa

Spilling all the tea while we sippin' on the coast of

Somewhere out west now we swimming in the ocean

Feelin’ so fresh can you second that emotion

Tell me if you wit will you play it like Alexa

Courtesy of me and LQThaBanker

Move it like this rowboat need no anchor

Only need one kiss to respect ya gangsta yea

Got me Like Oh, baby

Oh,baby

I’m gone

And I need someone to call

Can you hear me Like oh, baby

Oh, baby

I’m lost

Can you be the one I follow

Oh you so bad you gonna prolly get the cops called

Checking in your bag for the cash got the hot sauce

Save the last dance we can hit it like the Bob Ross

Planted in my mind way you garden

I’m just tryna get my shot off

Even if we don’t last like it’s old fashioned

At least we had fun in the past tense

Whiskey in my glass pour me up an old fashioned

A cherry on top yeah the winning don’t stop and we

Making new friends but we keepin' the old

Know a few silver the rest of 'em gold

And that’s cool

And that’s cool (Baby)

Money come and go never sellin’ my soul

See me on top gotta stick to the code

And that’s cool

And that’s cool (Baby)

Baby

Baby

Yeah Yeah Yeah

(Oh)

Baby

Baby

Yeah Yeah Yeah