Yeah, Playboi Shawtey All alone in my room, and she getting naughty Call my phone if you need to talk to somebody And I know that my soul ain't for everybody Yeah, tell me lies and don't say you sorry Take it off when you dance, let me feel your body I know you all for the bands when you in the party You got a thirty in your hand, chase it with Bacardi Yeah, Playboi Shawtey All alone in my room, and she getting naughty Call my phone if you need to talk to somebody And I know that my soul ain't for everybody Yeah, tell me lies and don't say you sorry Take it off when you dance, let me feel your body I know you all for the bands when you in the party You got a thirty in your hand, chase it with Bacardi
Yeah, ooh We lit in the party I smoke a woods with your bitch Cooling in the lobby You see the grind, put in time This shit never stopping I watch my spine all the time 'cause these niggas plotting Yeah, these bitches watching The clock ticking and tocking I like the way she drop it And she let me milly-rock it We swerving in the rocket My bitch is too exotic She hold her own pockets, money like ten wallets Will you remember me, or will you let me go? If I was 'bout to die, then would you let it blow? This is the life I chose, can't ever trust a ho 'Cause pain is all I know So you gon' have to go 'Cause I need all the dough And she got all the snow I see it on her nose She mad she got exposed Life of a dark rose Don't ever hide the truth How would I tell her different, if I was feeling you? If I was feeling you How would I tell her different, if I was feeling you? If I was feeling different How would I tell her different, if I was feeling you?
Yeah, Playboi Shawtey All alone in my room, and she getting naughty Call my phone if you need to talk to somebody And I know that my soul ain't for everybody Yeah, tell me lies and don't say you sorry Take it off when you dance, let me feel your body I know you all for the bands when you in the party You got a thirty in your hand, chase it with Bacardi Yeah, Playboi Shawtey All alone in my room, and she getting naughty Call my phone if you need to talk to somebody And I know that my soul ain't for everybody Yeah, tell me lies and don't say you sorry Take it off when you dance, let me feel your body I know you all for the bands when you in the party You got a thirty in your hand, chase it with Bacardi