[Intro: Future]
Yeah, super
[Chorus: Ghostluvme]
I'm gettin' bands, yeah, just pressed from the bank, they lookin' clean
I don't take Visine, eyes are red and iris green
I'm in a Benz, yeah, street lights in my neck, it's lookin' clean
I don't take Visine, eyes are red and iris green
Word to my hands, I live my life so you don't fuck with me
Yeah, I can't stay clean, eyes are red and iris green
Bummy in my teens, now I get it like I'm Sheena
Little number
I might want her number
[Verse 1: Future]
Out of the mud, I'm on mud, I turn mud into diamonds too
I got savages, got goons, got demons with me still shootin'
Flooded baguettes, I'm richer than ice cream
Takin' this X and mix it with codeine
A baddie with potential, I'm dressin' it up, Chane'-ne'
Fuck her better then her exes like I hit it first, Ray J
I got a bad bitch eatin' pussy, she don't treat me like I'm average
I'm her king, she love me more than her real daddy
Bitch kiss my ring, one thing's for sure, she never go against my carats
My shorty know I got bitches, do whatever to make me happy
I get in my feelings about it, damn, I'm so possessive
I'm a boss, you don't cross, you get these racks forever
[Chorus: Ghostluvme & Future]
I'm gettin' bands, yeah, just pressed from the bank, they lookin' clean
I don't take Visine, eyes are red and iris green
I'm in a Benz, yeah, street lights in my neck, it's lookin' clean
I don't take Visine, eyes are red and iris green
Word to my hands, I live my life so you don't fuck with me
Yeah, I can't stay clean, eyes are red and iris green
Bummy in my teens, now I get it like I'm Sheena
Little number
I might want her number (I might want her number)
[Verse 2: Ghostluvme]
I might want her number
Hit that pussy five times, put it in a slumber
Gettin' these bands while I'm off Percs, up in her speakers like Knockerz
Off of the ceiling, I'm off four, no, I can't change if I want more
No, I can't change if I want more
Up in her pussy, she on fours
Hop in my Benz, yeah, it's all whores
Hop in my Benz, yeah, it's all whores
Pushin' the pedal and therefore
It's pedal to metal, it's all torque
[Bridge: Ghostluvme]
I just keep poppin', I want more
Popped a little prescript', then I popped four
I can't love a bitch, I'm better alone
I'm gettin' this money, can't pick up the phone
They love me too much 'cause the money all grown
[Chorus: Ghostluvme & Future]
I'm gettin' bands, yeah, just pressed from the bank, they lookin' clean
I don't take Visine, eyes are red and iris green
I'm in a Benz, yeah, street lights in my neck, it's lookin' clean
I don't take Visine, eyes are red and iris green
Word to my hands, I live my life so you don't fuck with me
Yeah, I can't stay clean, eyes are red and iris green
Bummy in my teens, now I get it like I'm Sheena
Little number
I might want her number
[Outro: Future]
A baddie with potential, I'm dressin' it up, Chane'-ne'
Fuck her better then her exes like I hit it first, Ray J