When a whole pill dissolve Girl, tell me who you gone call (Who you callin'?) I'm ready to give my all to you (My all to you) Yeah, let's do it All to your face is yours (Is yours) You ain't gotta share at all (At all) Girl, I belong to you (To you, to you)
You had my back when them niggas had turned on me (Turn) Something I never forget I like my bitch a go getter go earn something (Earn something) Stay by me when I wasn't lit (Lit) I had to clean up her business to show the bitch she could be rich (Business) I had to cut off the bitches, get money and stay on my shit Niggas getting money, you could tell Still tryna get you out your shell Written on your face, you can't tell Crazy how you hide it so well Tell me secrets, I'll never tell Let's have a bite and move around the world Still a little sweet ol' girl Trips, trips Travel through your mind, trips Trips, trips Travel through your mind, trips (Let's go)
When a whole pill dissolve Girl, tell me who you gone call (Who you callin'?) I'm ready to give my all to you (My all to you) Yeah, let's do it All to your face is yours (Is yours) You ain't gotta share at all (At all) Girl, I belong to you (To you, to you)
Spending them racks, I do it (Spending them racks) I let it blow, fasho (Blow) I give her a fifty, go handle your business I got a few shows on the road (Shows) I seen her little message, I couldn't reply I know it's been burning her soul (I couldn't) She holding me tight, throughout the night She told me the world is cold (It's cold) She know I'm a player, I bought her Chanel I'm showing her how this shit goes (Showing her how this shit goes) Yeah, I'm showing her how this shit goes (Let's go) We chopping it up, I bought her some roses We cool in the back of the Rolls (Cool) I went to the jeweler, then bought her the Cuban And told her she deserve to glow Ooh, she's swept off her toes (Ooh) Got blues, where you wanna go? (Blues) I refuse to let my bitch go (Refuse, let's roll) Niggas be frauds, them niggas ain't fucking with me Bitch, knock it off I got you outta that loft and showed you a new luxury Thanks to the boss (Boss)
When a whole pill dissolve Girl, tell me who you gone call (Who you callin'?) I'm ready to give my all to you (My all to you) Yeah, let's do it All to your face is yours (Is yours) You ain't gotta share at all (At all) Girl, I belong to you (To you, to you)
Compositores: Raul Ignacio Cubina (Rcubed), Dylan Taylor Cleary-krell (D. Krell), Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Mark Carl Stolinski Williams, Douglas Ford (Dougief) ECAD: Obra #42372045