Lyrics:
Doing girl
Trynna meet a louis girl
Louis girl how you want it
Back pack Laurent new phone foreign
Girl you too rich for me I don't get shit for free yeah
drinking)
Each and every night
(Drinking)
(Ah ah ah)
Trying to drown all my loneliness away
I don't forget a day
Fall down on my knees wishing for
drinking)
Each and every night
(Drinking)
(Ah ah ah)
Trying to drown all my loneliness away
I don't forget a day
Fall down on my knees wishing for
still love us
Like when I'm cursin' in my
Verses and I even do, what's worse is
When I'm spendin' too much
Spendin' on purses
And shoes for my girl when I
St. Louis Starbucks talking about my new song
About your lime green panties you said you had them on
(Too good)
I smiled so big I let my fangs show
It
don't forget a day
Fall down on my knees wishing for your return
And oh, how I hurt
'Cause I (oh, I) oh, I (oh, I)
(Miss you) I miss you, baby
(Miss you)
money
Work too hard for all this money
Can't just blow all this money
Unless you blowing me honey
Cuz I'm stingy with my money
Work too hard for all
better move
You better move, you better move
Louis my shoes, pull out my whip on 22's
I saw your girl, I had to scoop
Just like a bird she gonna swoop
nothing new
And love, that sucks for you
But baby, look at how the poison ivy want me too
I've been dying over patience 'cause I gotta wait
Got no eye for
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
with you
I don't have to mention I think you the right one
See baby I'm trying
For your heart, I'm jumpin' right in
Finally broke my silence
100 thousand
My prima donna ain’t been caring for
Herself
My prima donna takin care everybody else
Prima donna had to take her off the shelf
Hot like sauna make
change my mind
I gotta let you go now (and I'm good) (chill, baby)
And nothing will ever be the same, so just be on your way (and I'm good)
Go ahead
out
Too loud in my section, they tryna spell it out
Balcony I live, I saw you headed for the exit
And that shit gon' leave my restless if I never
even touch my gold, I'm good
I know you heard it a thousand times
Not quite like my design
You say that's what you looking for
Gator boots walk
(ayy)
"Do you want me for money?" He found out when she said, "I do"
Too late, the pussy game too great
The pussy game too great, the pussy game crazy
a good reason why I'm going to leave
Family and personal relationships out
Of this book
Because this book is way too great
For love and that love is
Pretty
lock It off the situation gets long but then I miss my baby gotta call and get it back on (im a sucka for love)
My boys saying your no good for me, im
Missouri too
So, naturally, I got my doubts
You got 'em droppin' by the wayside
A feelin' I ain't gonna know
You came a long way from St. Louis
But,
could get you that Louis too
Baby girl get comfortable cuz
I'll Never be done with you
I'm tryna shoot my shot like Jordan
I'm not tryna miss and you
the beginning
This bitch is too entitled
No acid but got me tripping
Good things never last
I been at it for a minute
She know that she wrong
But too stubborn
way boo I'm passing by
I look way too classy, I be their type
They say I'm that bitch, I'm all about that life
Still shaking my head, cause I'm always
coming in, my life different
Ooh, I might snatch that coupe
Yo bitch fuck, she cute
I put the gang on my chain too
They going out sad that's nothing
had to let you go
You only needed me for favor
Cause you always get what you Want
But nothing's ever good for you
Nothing's ever good enough
And I can't
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