Hard To Get (feat. Global Krayzie)

Music: PATHU Pathu Beats Cartiers and Gabana, she a bad bitch Black with the white diamond, yeah they clashin' Shawty stunnin', she ain’t ****ing with no average She knows I’m the only one that really has it Stop Go and send her my way Countin' up the bands, yeah, I do it by the day I’m always down for the chase Playing hard to get but now she all on my face, woah She got the Prada And I keep the Rollie She the only one in the spot that don’t know me She don’t really know what I got she said show me Shots we keep pouring Hard to keep focused Never caught me slipping with these vaults of lies Don’t think they ready for me dawg, I gotta get me mine Cause I ain’t nothing like these lames, they get left behind I’ll ,ake it rain out the range Now she saying she mine Didn’t think of what to expect yet Stepping correct Timing's a test Gave you enough me until nothing left Love with regret Full of upsets ****, then we dip Guess it’s a mess Unless we pick up all the pieces in bed So let’s go, ay Shawty know you riding with me Just take your time come and vibe and get high with me We getting live, shawty shining like a diamond piece And we could fly to Dubai, live this fantasy I’m on the road like everyday these bitches want me cause I’m paid up Krayzie throw the oop, you know I take it then I lay up, aye Seeing how I’m living think it’s made up, aye I think shawty need a different flavor Cartiers and Gabana, she a bad bitch Black with the white diamond, yeah they clashin' Shawty stunnin', she ain’t ****ing with no average She knows I’m the only one that really has it Stop Without reaction, give it a moment to find satisfaction Know that you want it, they stay overloading, and filled with emotion but I can not have this Give me the claim, but don’t give me the baggage Couldn’t imagine the things that would happen to bring it to life Assertive actions Don’t gotta ask them You know it ain’t right I tell em’ precisely Check on me nightly Then talk to her nicely I’m getting her hyphy She want the juice, sucking on me like a Hi-C Couldn’t deny it, that I was excited She wanted to bite it, and ride it Hop up inside it, the temperature rising Slide it in again and again Shawty drippin' in that Christian Dior Made a couple bands, headed straight for the store, yuh She was ready when I walked through the door Hit it once now she coming back for more You see this life and prolly wonder what it feel like You dream about it but I live this shit in real life And she was playin' hard to get until I realized Shawty saw the drip and now she giving me the green light Cartiers and Gabana, she a bad bitch Black with the white diamond, yeah they clashin' Shawty stunnin', she ain’t ****ing with no average She knows I’m the only one that really has it Stop (stop, stop, stop) Go and send her my way Countin' up the bands, yeah, I do it by the day I’m always down for the chase Playing hard to get but now she all on my face, woah