Текст песни
I just opened doors
for everybody on a lockdown
They told me don’t risk it
all but Im not really smart one
Maybe I was wrong
for leaving people on a sidewalk
If I ever hurt your feelings
sorry for the harsh ones
But I’m not really all for you
I’m not really in for
Ain’t no bitch can kill my vibe
Cuz’ I been sippin’ finest
But fuck that cuz’
Imma choose my money
Over you-you-you-you-you
You can be so pretty still I choose the money
over you-you-you-you-you
Still I choose my money
over you-you-you
You can be so pretty Imma choose the money
over you-you-you-you-you
Imma choose my money
Over you-you-you-you-you
Shit is so bohemian
that baby you should drop some
We gon’ have a dinner
at the palace baby hop on
We can put some music pop
a champagne on a rooftop
But right now you should
choose a red or blue one
05:01 baby you should let me fly out
I just cut a number
from my phone now she dried out
We can keep a secret
right between us when I slide out
Then Imma slide out, baby Imma slide out
Right now we just messing in a hideout
Fuck yo man cuz he never gonna find out
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai
But I’m not really all for you
I’m not really in for
Ain’t no bitch can kill my vibe
Cuz’ I been sippin’ finest
But fuck that cuz’
Imma choose my money
Over you-you-you-you-you
You can be so pretty still I choose the money over
you-you-you-you-you
Still I choose my money over
you-you-you
You can be so pretty Imma choose the money over
you-you-you-you-you
Imma choose my money
Over you-you-you-you-you