baby pink

I think that's fine

It all looks like

I can't sleep

God wreck the man

All of them kingsized

Starin' at me

I can't keep up

I like the way you textin' me

I like the things you say to me, uh

I hate the way the chemistry's

So good it gets the best of me, mh

The boy is becomin' a man

Skeptic's becomin' a fan

More complicated than I planned

I know I can misunderstand you

Let some of that baggage go 'cause I couldn't let you go

Pull my hair just like before, you know I like love and war

See my letter at your door, signed it "C, X-O-X-O"

Motherfucker, you're mine forever

And the mini's baby pink (yeah)

We got too wild and broke the sink

My neck iced out like a rink

Gems are baby pink (yeah)

Yummy, my lips taste like my drink

You know you foldin' for me is my kink (yeah)

I dress to kill, I just got a new army

Jacquemus purse, the shoes are Versace

Teasin' my ex is my favorite hobby

Went a little too far, I'm sorry

Latin boy callin' me amor and mami

Americans callin' me baby and shawty

After the gym, I go get calamari

Get in the Tessy and head to the party (party)

Let some of that baggage go 'cause I couldn't let you go

Motherfucker, you're mine forever

And the mini's baby pink (yeah)

We got too wild and broke the sink (oh)

My neck iced out like a rink

Gems are baby pink (yeah)

Yummy, my lips taste like my drink

You know you foldin' for me is my kink

And the mini's baby pink (yeah)

We got too wild and broke the sink

My neck iced out like a rink (iced out like a rink)

Gems are baby pink (uh)

Yummy, my lips taste like my drink

You know you foldin' for me is my kink (yeah)

Daydreamin' 'bout you ('bout you)

Do you ever think about me? ('Bout me?)

When you hear them play my songs, do you sing along

And tell 'em, "This about me"? (Yeah, yeah)

All the fake shit I see (I see)

I thought you was down for the G (yeah, yeah)

Would've died for you like Keem

Save my tears for the Visine, you know what I mean

Had dreams 'bout gettin' rich

Then a nigga got rich (runnin' it up, it's up)

Then I went back to my mom's house

Said, "Look what I did" (look what I did, yeah)

I need pink diamonds on my wrist (on my wrist)

I need some Roc Owens for the fit (yeah, yeah)

Need a gold plaque on the wall (on the wall)

And a bad bitch to top it off

Thought we had it all, now I'm movin' on

Found a new broad, let down my guard, they all the same

You ain't no different from my old ho, knock it off

Money heal the pain, I'ma shop it off

Walk in Louis V then I buy it all

I think I might rock the Prada for the fall

Bottega boots make me feel tall (yeah, yeah)

How long do I got until you fall and then you call again?

Text me broken hearts, I think you falling off our love again

Gave all the trust I got up in my heart for you, I promise

And if you say that you with it then I'm 'bout it (yeah)

And I'm 'bout it (yeah, yeah), you got it (got it)

If you want it (want it) then I got it (I got it)

No limit up on my pockets (my pockets)

I spend it (spend it) 'cause I got it (I got it)

And I'm 'bout it (yeah, yeah), you got it (got it)

If you want it (want it) then I got it (I got it)

No limit up on my pockets (my pockets)

I spend it (spend it) 'cause I got it (I got it)

I got it, yeah