Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donovan Harris
Songwriter
Lyrics
Running out of patience
Money makers all around me paper chasing
I ain't generous no this one for the facing
Too many women if she ever
Yeah Yeah
Running out of patience
Money makers all around me yeah we paper chasing (Yeah Yeah)
I ain't feeling generous no this one for the facing
Way too many women if she ever need replacing
(Woah)
I just met her best friend something I'm okay with
Yeah (Woah)
Now I got her best friend sharing her location (Yeah)
It's a different vibe it's a different vibe (Yeah)
I don't feel alive but I feel alive (Woah)
Used to be the main switch her to the side (Side, Side, Side, Side)
Yeah shit can't be the same when you telling lies (Nah)
I Just hit the road, I'm speeding (Skrr)
I Just want the Rolls, No demon (Oh Oh)
Link up made of Gold, I need it yeah
Munch up out the bowl, I'm eating
Like the way she treat me yeah she treat me like it's lunch (Okay)
When I'm in New York I think I spend about a bunch (Uh huh)
All up in the mix upgraded feel like pack a punch (Boom)
Pull up in the whip we faded bouta hit the funct' (Oh wow wow)
Shawdy think I'm gon be famous oh my (Oh my)
Told me that I'm gon be famous oh my (Oh my)
Fell in love yeah with my cadence oh my (Oh my)
Oh (Yeah)
Oh my
Testing my patience now you get the boot
Getting invited spent bread on this suit
I get excited when I see the loot
I'ma keep swiping and burning this blue
Running out of patience
Money makers all around me paper chasing
I ain't generous no this one for the facing (One for the face)
Too many women if she ever
Yeah Yeah
Running out of patience
Money makers all around me yeah we paper chasing (Yeah Yeah)
I ain't feeling generous no this one for the facing
Way too many women if she ever need replacing
(Woah)
I just met her best friend something I'm okay with
Yeah (Woah)
Now I got her best friend sharing her location
Writer(s): Donovan Harris
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