Lyrics: Alixs Terry
Music: Alixs Terry
On the road to riches
Know you gotta be alone
Tell me what you want
You know I got it at my home
You don’t need to leave me tonight
I just wanted to you here by my side
Tell me what you need you know I got it
I just need to you close like my pockets
I don’t want nobody else but you
Girl you know you got me you the truth
When we poppin out we trendin topic
Next week private flights to the tropics
What you want you got it it’s all you
That’s why I got you ridin in the coupe
I like yo body shape for my optics
When I hold you close it’s feel iconic
Girl you know you my only option
Name another bitch there is not one
I am Gods son
You were heaven sent for me
It’s been done we are now one
Tell me what it cost to get the job done
Like sim say we are slumsons