Taylr Woods - Selfish Lyrics

Bitch I want that bag
I don’t have time to waste
I stay wit the cash
I want the finer things
And you said that I’m selfish
And girl I’m tryna change
But I can’t help it
I had to make a way
Bitch I want that bag
I don’t have time to waste
I stay wit the cash
I want the finer things
And you said that I’m selfish
And girl I’m tryna change
But I can’t help it
I had to make a way
You said you was down to ride
Down to slide
Baby you told me anything
But bitch you told me lies
And I tried
Tried so hard to numb this pain
And I can’t be here looking stupid
You had me feeling so foolish
Thought that you was gone be down
But bitch I swear that I was clueless
Now I’m on my own chasing cash
I ain’t worried bout no bitch
I been on the road
Straight gas
Ain’t got time to love no bitch
Hoes be getting mad
And that’s sad
But I’m still out here getting rich
Hoes be getting mad
And that’s sad
But I’m still out here getting rich oh nah nah
I ain’t really worried bout shit
Ima get the money ima flip that shit
Ima get a bad bad bitch
I ain’t really fuckin with that average shit
I ain’t really worried bout shit
Ima get the money ima flip that shit
Ima get a bad bad bitch
I ain’t really fuckin with that average shit
Bitch I want that bag
I don’t have time to waste
I stay wit the cash
I want the finer things
And you said that I’m selfish
And girl I’m tryna change
But I can’t help it
I had to make a way
Bitch I want that bag
I don’t have time to waste
I stay wit the cash
I want the finer things
And you said that I’m selfish
And girl I’m tryna change
But I can’t help it
I had to make a way

Bitch I want that bag
I don’t have time to waste
I stay wit the cash
I want the finer things
And you said that I’m selfish
And girl I’m tryna change
But I can’t help it
I had to make a way
Bitch I want that bag
I don’t have time to waste
I stay wit the cash
I want the finer things
And you said that I’m selfish
And girl I’m tryna change
But I can’t help it
I had to make a way
You said you was down to ride
Down to slide
Baby you told me anything
But bitch you told me lies
And I tried
Tried so hard to numb this pain
And I can’t be here looking stupid
You had me feeling so foolish
Thought that you was gone be down
But bitch I swear that I was clueless
Now I’m on my own chasing cash
I ain’t worried bout no bitch
I been on the road
Straight gas
Ain’t got time to love no bitch
Hoes be getting mad
And that’s sad
But I’m still out here getting rich
Hoes be getting mad
And that’s sad
But I’m still out here getting rich oh nah nah
I ain’t really worried bout shit
Ima get the money ima flip that shit
Ima get a bad bad bitch
I ain’t really fuckin with that average shit
I ain’t really worried bout shit
Ima get the money ima flip that shit
Ima get a bad bad bitch
I ain’t really fuckin with that average shit
Bitch I want that bag
I don’t have time to waste
I stay wit the cash
I want the finer things
And you said that I’m selfish
And girl I’m tryna change
But I can’t help it
I had to make a way
Bitch I want that bag
I don’t have time to waste
I stay wit the cash
I want the finer things
And you said that I’m selfish
And girl I’m tryna change
But I can’t help it
I had to make a way