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How you gon' treat me
like I'm see-through
Seven days a week, I wanna
Baby, when I see you, I'ma
These bitches always
want somethin' from me
It's way different every time
it's me and you
You loved me when I was bummy,
now I got money
Baby, let me freeze you
I said, Get your pretty ass
right here, 'cause I miss you
Get up in your bag, ass fat,
Gucci swimsuit
Know you got it bad
when you're stuck in the house
And you keep on thinkin' how
these other niggas did you
You don't even
wanna call my line
Turned sherm 'causе you said,
I wanna fuck all day
Saint Laurent on
but I'm a Louis wearin' ass nigga
Burned Truе Religions,
been slumped Balmains
Singin' nigga
but I will get you rolled on
Don't make my niggas feel a way,
ain't hurt no one in so long
They wanna off me
But I got so much money,
if I react, they'll say I'm so wrong
You loved me
when I was bummy,
now I got money
Baby, slide by
Don't you play with me,
I wanna see you
How you gon' treat me
like I'm see-through See-through
Five hundred thousand
dollar cars
when I pleased you Five hundred
thousand dollars, baby
Twenty-four hours, baby,
twelve times two
Twenty-four hours, baby
Seven days a week I wanna
see you Seven days a week, I wanna
How you gon' treat me
like I'm see-through Baby,
when I see you, I'ma
Five hundred thousand dollar
cars when I pleased you
Five hundred thousand dollars
Twenty-four hours, baby,
twelve times two
Twenty-four hours
I be tellin' you all the things
I wanna do to you
Kissin' on the inside of your thighs,
got you swimming pool
Lickin' every hole on your body,
got you shakin' too
Like when you in
control of the bed,
look what you make me do
Kiss me, lick me, hug me,
fuck me, while I
Get the Maybach truck, she said,
It's ugly, but I'll try
Tell you, I love you before
I take off, ain't no Wi-Fi
Soon as I land,
I check my texts and the reply
The trenches, I love you,
ain't got no bitches
Let's get it, got a real nigga
in they feelings
I'm healin', I just wanna see you,
I ain't really with the distance
Wanna lick between all your toes,
not to mention
I seen her with her wig off,
she comfortable
I never cared about your past
or who was fuckin' you
And I know that shit forever
when I'm touchin' you
Put my daughter in
your stomach at the W
I wanna see you
How you gon' treat me
like I'm see-through
Five hundred thousand dollar cars
when I pleased you Five hundred
thousand dollars, baby
Twenty-four hours, baby,
twelve times two
Twenty-four hours, baby
Seven days a week I wanna
see you Seven days a week,
I wanna see you
How you gon' treat me like
I'm see-through Baby,
when I see you, I'ma
Five hundred thousand
dollar cars
when I pleased you Five
hundred thousand dollars
Twenty-four hours, baby,
twelve times two
Twenty-four hours, baby
Seven days a week,
I wanna Seven days
a week, I wanna
Mm-hmm-mm
You loved me when I was bummy
now I got money
Baby, what's up
I just want you to know
You don't even wanna
call me Artist no more
That type of bitch that
can't nobody afford
Gettin' money, that type
of time she be on
What's up
You know I'm ballin' but I miss ya