Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dre Prada
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
D'Marco Francis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Big Mov
Producer
KidPro
Producer
ChioniBeatz
Producer
Lyrics
Ouu I think she like me
Now she say she wifey
Plum it real quick just piping
Something called one night ting
Her man wanna fight me
Her man he so jelly
She pree me on IG she sending me hearties
Said I look like Carti, she just wanna party
Think her name was Hennessy cause she don't sip Bacardi
Thought u was seeing my hotel room
I left that chick in the lobby
Young and rich and snobby she say my life gnarly
When I wake I always feel alone
Been that shit that god would not condone
Goofy bih keep ringing down my phone
Leave a fucking message at the tone
I will never ever sell my soul just so I live lavish till I'm old
One of one you can not ever clone
I'm just in a sunken place alone
Wavey lately never sober
I told Kiki bend it over
She live reckless can't control her
She play niggas Xbox controllers
In my city people colder
Devil on both side my shoulders
One night hit it now she think I owe her
One night hit it but you can't stay over
Said I look like Carti, she just wanna party
Think her name was Hennessy cause she don't sip Bacardi
Thought u was seeing my hotel room
I left that chick in the lobby
Young and rich and snobby she say my life gnarly
When I wake I always feel alone
Been that shit that God would not condone
Goofy bih keep ringing down my phone
Leave a fucking message at the tone
I will never ever sell my soul, just so I live lavish till I'm old
One of one you can not ever clone
I'm just in a sunken place alone
When I wake I always feel alone
Been that shit that God would not condone
Goofy bih keep ringing down my phone
Leave a fucking message at the tone
Goofy bih keep ringing down my phone
Leave a fucking message at the tone
Writer(s): D'marco Francis
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