Forever (feat. BTR Chris)

Fiji Water You can't take it back, You already said it I Can't delete that text, She already read it I told her this my life, She still don't get it I feel Kodak now, Cuz I'm a gremlin She said baby you know we look good together You might as well just come with me right now this ain't forever Riding through the city she like the red on the leather She asked what kinda car we in, the one with the umbrellas She like my fashion, She like my thoughts I found a passion, Now I get lost She keep it classy, I know it costs I'm Lowkey flashy, Roll like the mob Now I ain't tripping bout the price you know it's yours You could get that Louie you don't need no Michael Kors This the kinda bag you ain't gon let it touch the floor I just got some money but I think I need some more And this the type of money when you shop you close the store An If I hit the scene I ain't gon' go with less than four (With less than what) With Less than four, Check the score She like when we match the Porsche Say of course, Ball no court I'm going right to the source Can't make it up, You know it's true I gotta problem, You know it's you Another city, A different view Baby what the hell did I just get myself into She said baby you know we look good together You might as well just come with me right now this ain't forever Riding through the city she like the red on the leather She asked what kinda car we in, the one with the umbrellas She like my fashion, She like my thoughts I found a passion, Now I get lost She keep it classy, I know it costs I'm Lowkey flashy, Roll like the mob Baby you been tripping on me lately, I can't right my wrongs So Ima take my pain and put it in these songs Got me steady going crazy I be blowing your phone And you ain't nothing like these bitches, I can't leave it and go Yeah, Okay We don't know where time will go And really I ain't stressing it baby cuz I know I can do better all on my own I ran this shit up, Got this shit right out the pavement I got bitches on my trill but I swear all these bitches basic I'm in a three nine two and you know that bitch is racing I shot with seven six two's, tryin' give a bitch a facelift Baby you know we look good together You might as well just come with me right now this ain't forever Riding through the city she like the red on the leather She asked what kinda car we in, the one with the umbrellas She like my fashion, She like my thoughts I found a passion, Now I get lost She keep it classy, I know it costs I'm Lowkey flashy, Roll like the mob