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