Lyrics: Tyreek Palmer
Music: Tyreek Palmer
I wanna take you out to the moon
Baby you not nice, you rude
Get anything you want, you choose
You wanted a new bag, new shoes
I’m focused on me, you are too
You say that you chilling, yeah I’m chilling too
I wanna pull off in a Bentley coupe
I’m only winning I could never lose
She know what I like, yeah
She gonna ride, yeah
She look at my eyes, yeah
Sometimes I feel like we are the same
Cuz you always right, yeah
I don’t wanna fight, yeah
Niggas they lame and they might, yeah
Glisten got pipes, yeah
Shoot at you if its on sight, yeah
I ain’t ready for all of this other shit
Like is he okay, yeah I think that you out of it
Might get me a rackie so I could just double it
Ooooou
She wanted some of it
Ooooou
I could brag, but I’m not
Why are these niggas mad that they lost
I told you that I’m really on top
Imma put my niggas straight to the top
I wanna take you out to the moon
Baby you not nice, you rude
Get anything you want, you choose
You wanted a new bag, new shoes
I’m focused on me, you are too
You say that you chilling, yeah I’m chilling too
I wanna pull off in a Bentley coupe
I’m only winning I could never lose
You said that you proud of me
Baby girl I know you proud of me
I never show you this side of me
I only show you the finer things
Prada shoes and the diamond rings
But I wanna see what the climate brings
I’m wearing designer things
Stoney all on me like finally