Fytb Lyrics
[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz]
Shawty, it's only you and me
f*ck is you talking 'bout?
Yeah, holla if you hear me
Baby, I see you so much in my dreams
We could've worked it out, f*ck is you talking 'bout?
Lately, I been lookin' for love
But I only come up on the drugs, stall me out
So if you ain't the one
Either find me some money or find me a plug
'Cause I'm running out
[Post-Chorus: Brent Faiyaz]
And that's on me
I'm a hot nigga, check my degrees
NUWO my bitch and my tees
Mark came through with like three
Fabe brought like ten
And Buddha came through with the E
Rolling all night, session at three
[Verse: Joony]
Uh, stop it
I can't do no talking
I was just f*cked up, nigga got back up
Now these bad bitches keep stalking
Uh, money keep calling
p*ssy ass niggas keep stalling, yeah
Nigga just touched down, I just got bust down
Brand new wrist how I'm balling
f*ck a bag up can't call it, yeah
Bitch, ooh it's a Friday
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I get my money in five ways, I'm in the driveway
Diamonds on me like Zimbabwe, uh
Bitches love me like Beyoncé
All black boy like I'm Chauncey
Nigga just blasé blasé, bitch, I don't partake
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