Aesop Sav - Believe Me Lyrics

I ain't never fall in love like this before
I had her face down and it's all your fault
Busy making hits when I'm all alone, psychedelics in my tummy with the gang of course
Mix a little Fanta with the alcohol
She just like to flirt and fuck and don't do nothing more
I was spinning in a Benz with a foreign hoe, filling up my chest with exotic smoke
I can tell that you been contemplating life the way you speaking
So what's the point if you just happy on the weekends and if he lying
What's the point in you believing, cause I could be the one to keep all of your secrets
Believe me, believe me, believe me woah
Believe me, believe me, believe me aye
Believe me, believe me, believe me woah
Believe me, believe me, believe me
She don't do the Henny only Coca, woah
But if she taking shots, only Fireball
I sent em on a mission, I said take lil bro
Cuz the way that you was looking I need you dolo
Mix a little Fanta with the alcohol
She just like to flirt and fuck and don't do nothing more
I was spinning in a Benz with a foreign hoe, filling up my chest with exotic smoke
I can tell that you been contemplating life the way you speaking
So what's the point if you just happy on the weekends and if he lying
What's the point in you believing, cause I could be the one to keep all of your secrets
Believe me, believe me, believe me aye
Believe me, believe me, believe me woah
Believe me, believe me, believe me hey
Believe me, believe me, believe me woah

I ain't never fall in love like this before
I had her face down and it's all your fault
Busy making hits when I'm all alone, psychedelics in my tummy with the gang of course
Mix a little Fanta with the alcohol
She just like to flirt and fuck and don't do nothing more
I was spinning in a Benz with a foreign hoe, filling up my chest with exotic smoke
I can tell that you been contemplating life the way you speaking
So what's the point if you just happy on the weekends and if he lying
What's the point in you believing, cause I could be the one to keep all of your secrets
Believe me, believe me, believe me woah
Believe me, believe me, believe me aye
Believe me, believe me, believe me woah
Believe me, believe me, believe me
She don't do the Henny only Coca, woah
But if she taking shots, only Fireball
I sent em on a mission, I said take lil bro
Cuz the way that you was looking I need you dolo
Mix a little Fanta with the alcohol
She just like to flirt and fuck and don't do nothing more
I was spinning in a Benz with a foreign hoe, filling up my chest with exotic smoke
I can tell that you been contemplating life the way you speaking
So what's the point if you just happy on the weekends and if he lying
What's the point in you believing, cause I could be the one to keep all of your secrets
Believe me, believe me, believe me aye
Believe me, believe me, believe me woah
Believe me, believe me, believe me hey
Believe me, believe me, believe me woah