歌词
You are not a diamond, you more rough
Bitter like the grime inside my cup
I feel corrupt
Silence in the air but I'm tweaking
Flying to nowhere, yeah I'm sinking
Baby girl I only want you for the weekend
Way you look at me I know just what you thinking
Took her home, cause I love the way she peeking
All alone, you ain't got nobody reaching
***** I rep my city put that shit on the map
People showing fake love but I know that it's cap
I just wanna cop the Bentley when I get to the bag
She just wanna cop the Fendi so she sit on my lap
I get cold when I'm winning, like to get to the racks
I don't talk to no women who want me for the bag
Wanna **** me and she calling, told that girl to relax
Pray she hit me when I'm balling, cause I'm sending her back
I'm about mine, turning this here to a new vine
20 inch heels, bottom stop sign
I don't need shit, **** a co-sign, yeah
Now I'm going stupid, now I'm going dummy, yeah
Walking in and out the stu' like am I done in here?
Say she like my voice, say she hear the pain I feel
In the kitchen with the Whitney
That's the way she heal
You are not a diamond, you more rough
Bitter like the grime inside my cup
I feel corrupt
Silence in the air but I'm tweaking
Flying to nowhere, yeah I'm sinking
Baby girl I only want you for the weekend
Way you look at me I know just what you thinking
Took her home, cause I love the way she peeking
All alone, you ain't got nobody reaching
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