Lyrics
Tell that bitch to rock my chain
I buy another one
You move I move
(She don’t get non for free)
Grip my hands up on your waist
Let’s make another one
You move, I move
(But we just fucking babe)
In my head you playing games
Oh god another one
Your move, my move
(Someone gon' take your place)
In your chest you feel the weight
Not just another one
Your move my move
(It's getting heavy babe)
In my head my I’m stuck
Let her roll my blunt, let her feel my thumb
TV screen, wanna film my fucks
Ask for a pardon shoulda CC Trump
All in her feelings
I ain’t the one that you gotta be thrilling, ain’t talking bout healing
Ain’t talking bout this ain’t talking bout that
Ain’t talking bout a bitch I’m talking about sex
Lil bitch good looking I’m back, don’t act like it lasts
Number one artist, I been in my bag
Hand on my gun, with my hand on your lap
Shoot at a bitch, and I fuck from the back
When I’m up in the city I’m bout it
Lil thick shit counting, we moving silent
Making my wish in a fountain
All in that pussy I’m drowning, wet like a fountain
Tell that bitch to rock my chain
I buy another one
You move I move
(She don’t get non for free)
Grip my hands up on your waist
Let’s make another one
You move, I move
(But we just fucking babe)
In my head you playing games
Oh god another one
Your move, my move
(Someone gon' take your place)
In your chest you feel the weight
Not just another one
Your move my move
(It's getting heavy babe)
BoostedMet and Aubren Jay
We finna run up a play, but we not playing games
Thick light skin too sweet, I call her Crème brûlée
Love my chocolate, so she gon' get a taste
I'm flexing and popping my collar
Just a young G from the bottom, came with the gang
Roll with the mob and they heartless
Promise you don't want no problems
Gold on my chain, my shawty hotter than lava
Mix bred thing she a goddess, making deposits
Check got multiple digits with commas
You know that money the topic
Tell that bitch to rock my chain
I buy another one
You move I move
(She don’t get non for free)
Grip my hands up on your waist
Let’s make another one
You move, I move
(But we just fucking babe)
In my head you playing games
Oh god another one
Your move, my move
(Someone gon' take your place)
In your chest you feel the weight
Not just another one
Your move my move
(It's getting heavy babe)
Pussy ass nigga tryna steal my flow
Big back girls tryna fuck my bro
Tick tac toe sending of exes and hoes
Caribbean shit, got my rum and my coke
How long my grammy gon' take?
Like boats I'm causing a wake
Lil bitch want cum in her face
Lil bitch hit me up and I break
Tear it down, I build it up
Running my gas, I fill it up
I ain't the one to heal with her
Check, sign all of my deals with her
Like my blunt, I seal it up
All my dogs, I bleed with them
All my hoes, I leave with them
Play your game, come speak it up
Tell that bitch to rock my chain
I buy another one
You move I move
(She don’t get non for free)
Grip my hands up on your waist
Let’s make another one
You move, I move
(But we just fucking babe)
In my head you playing games
Oh god another one
Your move, my move
(Someone gon' take your place)
In your chest you feel the weight
Not just another one
Your move my move
(It's getting heavy babe)