Last Christmas

[Intro: Lil Tjay & Fivio Foreign] Last Christmas, I gave you my heart But the very next day, you gave it away This year, to save me from tears (Oh-ooh) I'll give it to someone special Yeah [Chorus: Lil Tjay & Fivio Foreign] Made it out, I'm just a rich young nigga (Huh) Steady arguing, wasn't no way to live I know bitches want me 'cause I'm up (Yeah) Something different, I'm just with a gift (Huh) But the drama won't nobody know Keep on gassin' him up like it's his She a lover girl, still not a ho (Huh) Love her man, but she feelin' the kid (Yeah) [Verse 1: Fivio Foreign] They don't even know me and shorty speak She gon' still fuck a nigga for some feets We was in Brooklyn Chop House Me and shawty spent three K for the eats (We did) And he don't never take her shopping We already spent thirty K for the week (Nah) And he mad abusive If he knew what I do to his shorty, that nigga'll tweak (Uh) She already told me that nigga is weak (Uh) I'll probably shoot him, he think he gon' reach (Baow) She from the town, I met her in the East When I cheat, she wanna give me a speech (Huh) Shorty is hella obsessive (Hella obsseive) When she get horny, she get very aggressive She be callin', she be askin' me questions If I don't answer, she start sendin' me texts [Verse 2: Lil Tjay & Fivio Foreign] Fuck that nigga I don't care what he did Honestly, I do not even want to know (No, no, no) All I know, that's my lil' rider for sure And can't nobody question, I put that on bro (Put that on bro) I don't like fightin' for cones (Huh) Know we live in a world where these bitches on go (Bitches on go) Gas you up, tell you they love you No she ain't love you, I know she feelin' the kid for the dough (Baow) My name Lil Tjay, baby, I be smooth I ain't gon' fake it like you gotta choose They ain't believe I was destined to win So wrong for niggas who thought I would lose End of the story, don't gotta conclude Humble nigga, my outfits say "Rhude" Ask your bitch, bet she know I'm that dude I bet that shit out she ate it like food [Chorus: Lil Tjay & Fivio Foreign] Made it out, I'm just a rich young nigga Steady arguing, wasn't no way to live (Yeah) I know bitches want me 'cause I'm up (Yeah) Something different, I'm just with a gift (Yeah) But the drama won't nobody know (Uh) Keep on gassin' him up like it's his (He did) She a lover girl, still not a ho (She not) Love her man, but she feelin' the kid (Hm)