(Don't say it's over, yeah)
(Whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, oh)
His bag is lower
His MAC is slower
His whip is older
My heart is colder
Just wait, I'll show her
It's like October
Let's take it slower
Don't say it's over
Glowed up, you see what you missed?
Bands up, now she want a kiss
I got a G19 on my hip
I promise you, I'd never slip
The racks, they giving me chills
Feelin' sad, I popped me a pill
Feelin' sad, I'll pop me a seal
He talkin drank, I ain't cutting no deal
She said she finna come through
Score up drank, gotta cut foo's
Too late to say that I love you
I'ma slide then we gonna fuck too
And I been known I can't trust you
And I been known that I missed you
Don't wanna confront the issue
I can't be stopped
So high at the top
I'll wait 'til it's dark
'Cause I know it's over
Spilled some drank on Amiris, nah
Rich as fuck, call me Shine O' Leary, yeah
I know that they really fear me, yeah
I'm really just hoping you feel me, yeah
(Bitch)
(Hahaha!)
His bag is lower
His MAC is slower
His whip is older
My heart is colder
Just wait, I'll show her
It's like October
Let's take it slower
Don't say it's over