| See me looking back, oh, you don’t know how to act
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| Going through this bag, dancing while it’s raining stacks
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| Suicide doors on my whip, I got an emo ride
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| And my diamonds dancing in the dark, you’re my ride or die
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| Like, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
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| High life, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
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| High life, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
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| High life, ice blue and my bills are too
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| Giving your all to me, I want it all for me
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| Don’t get close to me, on your lip, all sweet like Hennessy
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| Tell me what you need, give you my whole body
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| I can open up for you, if you can open up to me
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| Stop your playing, B, buy your designer things
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| We could be riding 'round town in a new Bentley
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| See me looking back, oh, you don’t know how to act
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| Going through this bag, dancing while it’s raining stacks
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| Suicide doors on my whip, I got an emo ride
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| And my diamonds dancing in the dark, you’re my ride or die
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| Like, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
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| High life, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
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| High life, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
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| High life, ice blue and my bills are too
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| I am different, like how I’m dripping
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| I could walk into your life and you’ll feel lifted
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| Turn the beat up, all the way up
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| And the way my body moving make your heart drop
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| I wanna feel you, show you something new
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| Text my best friend to go meet us in the bedroom
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| See me looking back, oh, you don’t know how to act
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| Going through this bag, dancing while it’s raining stacks
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| Suicide doors on my whip, I got an emo ride
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| And my diamonds dancing in the dark, you’re my ride or die
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| Like, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
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| High life, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
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| High life, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
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| High life, ice blue and my bills are too
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| Still been sloppy, drip all on me
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| Make you tense up when I whisper softly
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| Yeah, you like it when I whisper softly
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| Fuck you with my ice, I’ll leave you frosty
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| My chains are glossy, slipping off me
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| Diamonds so drippy, lick 'em off me
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| See me looking back, oh, you don’t know how to act
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| Going through this bag, dancing while it’s raining stacks
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| Suicide doors on my whip, I got an emo ride
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| And my diamonds dancing in the dark, you’re my ride or die
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| Like, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
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| High life, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
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| High life, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
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| High life, ice blue and my bills are too |