Pravda

Seen it before baby girl you glowed up Mi amor what can I do more I give you my best and You stay inside like you're arrested Yeah, I got to keep you from inside Because you're acting like you got some chores to do when it's at night I can say that's fine but we're only getting older hopefully you age like wine Rose upside sipping rose In and out the 'Cedes I've been whipping it the whole day I've seen fake love, I've been told things Paranoia about to turn me to my old ways, yeah Holy Jesus you've got me knee deep But you're my mami, henny habibti Okay, just to get to you I don't want to tell you all the shit that I've been through Look Dreams turn to goals St. Remy Cold Cozy in a spot I'm dressed Al Capone This is not a time to be alone, girl Not a time to be alone Dreams turn to goals St. Remy Cold Cozy in a spot And dressed Al Capone This is not a time to be alone, girl Not a time to be alone Saturday we hitting Pravda Living fast drinking slow is how you caught up Dressed like a millionaire or an NBA a baller Dressed right for all the times they did us wrong, bruh Pulled up looking like we in the wrong club Latin Night we all thugged out But Jlo dated Diddy So I’m confident Spanish Woman fucking with me Especially when the whip got panels like a pamphlet Whip it 'til the tires get a tantrum I'm rolling savage with the mandem Next day turn it to an anthem Holy Jesus you've got me knee deep But you're my mami, henny habibti Okay, just to get to you I don't want to tell you all the shit that I've been through Look Dreams turn to goals St. Remy Cold Cozy in a spot And dressed Al Capone This is not a time to be alone, girl Not a time to be alone Dreams turn to goals St. Remy Cold Cozy in a spot And dressed Al Capone This is not a time to be alone, girl Not a time to be alone