Lyrics
What's up?
How everybody doin'?
Welcome back to KMR
Hope you have a good time
You know just sit back
Relax
And enjoy the show
Turn my headphones up
Tell me how we 'bout to get rich
I already know the lifestyle you wanna live
Baby girl private jets, private boats, private everything
And on yo' finger be a million-dollar wedding ring
Different places in my mind I wanna take you
But right now it gotta wait 'cause the rent due
Why she be so materialistic?
I love her but I hate how she loves the system, uh
Get some bread then you gotta cop a new purse
Spending cheese is the new curse
And I'm tryna overcome it
My pockets can't function
When every single Friday, you be outside of budget
Uh, but it's okay in the end though
'Cause one day, I'ma get you out the friend zone
When I pull up in that blacked-out Lambo
Catch you riding shotgun let ya friends know
Kill 'em girl
I know, I know
I know your love not free
Expensive cars
Rodeo shopping sprees
Think you've got it figured out
Know what men are all about
First, you rob him for his cash
Then next day you walking out
And sometimes I can't decide if you in love with me
For my personality or for the luxury
Even though I know I don't really got it
I still spend everything I got in my pockets for you
What you want? Diamonds or shoes?
I could pay off college for you
Think it's funny
Only time I hear from you is when you want some money
Still I spend it every time
Think that I'ma dummy
Think I'ma fool for believing love
When it's lust behind secrets and trust
Don't hate how I feel
But I'd rather spend my time tryna' pay the bills
Then playing back and forth with people who can't keep it real
A man now
Just work with my head down
Don't get in my head now
I'm just gone be letdown
Ya know?
Been here a couple times before
And it's still such a lonely road
But I keep it moving
I'ma go broke (What ya need?, What ya need?)
Throwin' hunnids on the flo' (What ya need?, What ya need?)
Woo!
I'ma go broke (What ya need?, What ya need?)
Throwin' hunnids on the flo' (What ya need?, What ya need?)
Woo!
Thought you were the one (What ya need?, What ya need?)
But you do it for the show (What ya need?, What ya need?)
Woo!
Thought you were the one (What ya need?, What ya need?)
But you do it for the dough (What ya need?, What ya need?)
Woo!
I know, I know
I know your love not free
Expensive cars
Rodeo shopping sprees
Think you've got it figured out
Know what men are all about
First, you rob him for his cash
Then next day you walking out
Writer(s): Kaleb Ross
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