Pay Ya Bills

[Interlude]

(Look at me, look at me, look at me) I'm ready, daddy, come on

Come on, daddy

[Intro: Pardison Fontaine]

Yeah (Ayy), you got automo-bills

Automo-bills, know you got all of those bills

Girl, I'll pay your automo-bill

Pay your telephone bill (Yeah)

Pay your automo-bill

And then I'll take care of all of those bills

[Chorus: Pardison Fontaine]

I might pay your telephone bill (No Cap)

Pay your automo-bill (That's facts)

Take care of all of those bills (Tab)

Fix your hair and your nails, ayy (Yeah)

Pay your telephone bill (I will)

Pay your automo-bill (You know I)

Fix your hair and your nails (Ayy)

Show you I'm for real (Ayy, ayy)

[Post-Chorus: Pardison Fontaine]

One hundred (Plus), two hundred (Plus)

Three hundred (Plus), you want it (Plus)

Four hundred (Plus), five hundred (Plus)

Six hundred (Plus) mo' money (Plus)

One hundred (Plus), two hundred (Plus)

Three hundred (Plus), you want it (Plus)

Four hundred (Plus), five hundred (Plus), look

[Verse 1: Pardison Fontaine]

If a bitch say I tried to talk to her

Tell her that she shoulda listened (Facts)

Tell her it's too late now (Woo)

Tell her we over here spendin' (Spendin')

Tell her we over here winnin' (Winnin')

Tell her to mind her own business (Baow)

Tell her she had my attention (Ayy)

She shoulda did somethin' with it

God made you smart

God made you bad, God made you fine

When he gave you all that ass

He had a nigga like me in mind

Look, let's go hit the lot and go violate it

Cashin' out, no down payment

If you had an ex and he moved on

That nigga downgraded (Ayy)

[Chorus: Pardison Fontaine]

Pay your telephone bill (I'm tryna)

Pay your automo-bill (You know I)

Take care of all of those bills (Let's go)

Fix your hair and your nails, ayy (You know I)

Pay your telephone bill (No cap)

Pay your automo-bill (And back)

Fix your hair and your nails (Ayy)

Show you I'm for real (Ayy, ayy)

[Post-Chorus: Pardison Fontaine]

One hundred (Plus), two hundred (Plus)

Three hundred (Plus), you want it (Plus)

Four hundred (Plus), five hundred (Plus)

Six hundred (Plus) mo' money (Plus)

One hundred (Plus), two hundred (Plus)

Three hundred (Plus), you want it (Plus)

Four hundred (Plus), five hundred (Plus)

Oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2: Pardison Fontaine & Jeremih]

I said now I'm not tryna gang up on you (Ayy)

I just wanna pay it for you (Ayy)

Make sure that my baby's spoiled

Diamonds goin', diamonds goin' (Woo)

Diamonds goin' (Woo) crazy on you (Woo)

Make you shine like baby oil

Cop that lil' Mercedes for you

Drop some lil' paper on you

Now you been trippin' for a while, I'll

Fly you here right now, look

Full name and your birthdate

Window seat or aisle? Look

You don't gotta trip

I'ma put you on a drip

Long as I got a face

Girl, got somewhere to sit (Ayy)

Pick it up for me, drop that shit

I'm pullin' up and I'ma cop that shit

And get your hair done and your oil changed

Baby, I know all about that shit

Let's play

New Range, in and out that shit

OJ

Ghetto pussy, I'm 'bout that shit

[Chorus: Pardison Fontaine]

Pay your telephone bill (I'm tryna)

Pay your automo-bill (You know I)

Take care of all of those bills (Let's go)

Fix your hair and your nails, ayy (You know I)

Pay your telephone bill (No cap)

Pay your automo-bill (And back)

Fix your hair and your nails (Ayy)

Show you I'm for real (Ayy, ayy)

[Post-Chorus: Pardison Fontaine & Jeremih]

One hundred (Plus), two hundred (Plus)

Three hundred (Plus), you want it (Plus)

Four hundred (Plus), five hundred (Plus)

Six hundred (Plus) mo' money (Plus)

One hundred (Plus), two hundred (Plus)

Three hundred (Plus), you want it (Plus)

Four hundred (Plus), five hundred (Plus)

Ooh-ooh, ayy, look

[Verse 3: Pardison Fontaine, Jeremih, Both]

Go get you a lil' bag or somethin'

For me, you ain't gotta ask for nothin'

Look, buy your lil' ass somethin'

Hit the mall, let you bag up somethin', oh yeah

I could pay all your bills (Mhm)

I could pay all your bills (Mhm)

The way you look, baby you can get it all for real

God made you smart

God made you bad, God made you fine (Yeah)

When he gave you all that ass

He had a nigga like me in mind

Look, let's go hit the lot and go violate it

Cashin' out, no down payment

If you had an ex and he moved on

That nigga downgraded (Ayy)

[Chorus: Pardison Fontaine]

Pay your telephone bill (I'm tryna)

Pay your automo-bill (You know I)

Take care of all of those bills (Let's go)

Fix your hair and your nails, ayy (You know I)

Pay your telephone bill (No cap)

Pay your automo-bill (And back)

Fix your hair and your nails (Ayy)

Show you I'm for real (Ayy, ayy)

[Outro: Jeremih]

Bitches love that shit (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh-ooh)

You know, I feel I'll get more out of 'em, it's gonna be amazing (Ooh-ooh-ooh)