歌词
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah, yeah-yeah
I need your energy, yeah
You mean so much to me
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh (Matthw got it)
Ooh-ooh (PreGame on the f*ckin' beat)
Now that I'm up, she say she miss me/4
Raf Simons sweater
Your ex man a lame, I know I can do better
Had to cut you out the frame, 'cause you not a go getter
Paulin Paulin couch filled up with them goose feathers
F*ck you on a million dollar couch, trend setter
Dropped a hundred on this Patek and it filled with big, big baguettes
Iced out like the weather, yeah
You dirty, b*tch, yeah, yeah
You sucked on my d*ck, please do not kiss me, yeah
Yeah, she loved the Hellcat, I'm pushin' 160
In that drop-top, this b*tch tryna suck, show me your teeth
Pack touched down, oh my God, yeah, it's lit
Swipin' pieces, y'all all laughin' 'cause the feds tryna get me
No AMIRI, no AMIRI, yeah, my jeans they say Ricky
Now that I'm up, she say she miss me/4
Made it to the top but I won't fold
Got a Moncler on 'cause it's cold
She so loyal, she so bad, yeah, she go
She love the diamonds on my neck 'cause they on froze
I'm in my Undercover jeans, strike a pose
I got a big money fetish, I suppose
Yeah, she in love, yeah, she do what she told
Now that I'm up, she say she miss me/8
Woo, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Miss me, yeah-yeah-yeah, she miss me
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