Away

It sounds like Nyge You ever give that pussy away, I'ma go crazy Nasty, I'm nuttin' all on her face, she a grown lady Wishin' I met you back in the day Tell me the cost of love and I'll pay You ever give that pussy away, I'ma go crazy Nasty, I'm nuttin' all on her face, she a grown lady Wishin' I met you back in the day Tell me the cost of love and I'll pay Yeah, take you shopping just like your father Gucci, Prada, it's Christmas hours, ooh, yeah, yeah My bread, they can't plot on like that They drove, they don't want no drama, ooh, yeah, yeah My drive and focus all on you That's why you hold the key to my coupe Listening to songs that I sent mad at you But I know you 'bout to love me, just like the streets do (ay) Poor boy, after Ye like Kan I'm the Vince McMahon, general man You deserve all these bags, matter of fact You deserve more than these bags Let's get attached, your finesse, easy that You ever give that pussy away, I'ma go crazy Nasty, I'm nuttin' all on her face, she a grown lady Wishin' I met you back in the day Tell me the cost of love and I'll pay You ever give that pussy away, I'ma go crazy Nasty, I'm nuttin' all on her face, she a grown lady Wishin' I met you back in the day Tell me the cost of love and I'll pay (yeah) Uh, wish I met you way before the drip, way before the whip Way before a nigga buss down his wrist, yeah (uh, uh) Bored of London, so it's Cali for the trip (yeah) I don't drink champagne, only Codeine that I sip, yeah (yeah, ah-ah) I can't say no, I won't let you down, nah In the hotel room, kissin', watchin' power Ain't no telling what we could do in a hour So this feeling is nostalgia Yeah, she got me in my feelings But my hittas' score points, Steph Curry Yeah, baby girl, I got you for life, baby girl, you ain't gotta worry You ever give that pussy away, I'ma go crazy Nasty, I'm nuttin' all on her face, she a grown lady Wishin' I met you back in the day Tell me the cost of love and I'll pay You ever give that pussy away, I'ma go crazy Nasty, I'm nuttin' all on her face, she a grown lady Wishin' I met you back in the day Tell me the cost of love and I'll pay