Lyrics: Puteri Nur Natasha Binti Abd Hamid
Music: Muhammad Fikri Bin Rozman
Money, whippin
Bedroom’s, rocking
Your man got it
So he’s..
Shit like I care
That fit, chipped in
Here’s some, take it
This bitch
Getting so high in the room
Choosing the ones i might try yeah
Me and your bitch in the booth
You bout your shit we dont buy
You wanna **** with the fakes that put you to mental, money massive problems
I put up the stakes like its giant
Squaring my circle you know cuz I’m biased
Coming from the scene you never been in
Higher degree citybois hitting no miss
when you pull up with the …. think shes funny
We just got the pretty money with no pitching
Pretty money with no pitching
When you pull up think shes funny
Citybois hitting no miss
Coming from the scene u never been
I come on the news like a rumor
They’re still coming to verify
This bitch got it all but a humor
She cant look me in my eyes
I got the big moves that I’m still tryna hide
This is the reason I’m out of your sight
Cuz when a bitch knows
They gon steal my show
This dude never grows cuz I’m overflowed
Coming from the scene you never been in
Higher degree citybois hitting no miss
when you pull up with the …. think shes funny
We just got the pretty money with no pitching
Money, whippin
Bedroom’s, rocking
Your man got it
So he’s..
Shit like, I care
That fit, chipped in
Here’s some, take it
This bitch
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