Expensive Taste
Lyrics
I wish that I had met her at a party
Just to see how she would act
Yeah, I know she likes Bacardi
But I brought us 1800
Couple shots now three months later
I found myself attached
She so bad, she so bad
It makes me mad, she a
Bad lil' bae from the 919
Ain't taking no shit from no bozo guy
Yeah, I ball like Rondo, move with the nine
Got broke ass boys tryna' take my life
Say what you want you can keep that spite
I'm way too high tryna find my sprite
These big blue hundreds make me excite
You can't hide money, I'm fly like a kite
Don't need a bitch never did never will
Tryna find true love brings a whole new thrill
Yeah, Jack and Jill they went up the hill
I took his girl, made her water spill
Two-toned whip and a two-toned wrist
That's all I want, yeah I need my fix
So I keep on stunting like a damn gymnast
Come at me the wrong way you'll swim with the fish
I wake up and I get it, aye
She taste like crème brûlée
White boy with expensive taste
Fuck with the gang, get put in your place
Got twenty shots for the two faced
She top me off, no toupée
I got a weird feeling that she don't wanna stay
But that's okay, cause I'm getting paid
I wish that I had met her at a party
Just to see how she would act
Yeah, I know she likes Bacardi
But I brought us 1800
Couple shots now three months later
I found myself attached
She so bad, she so bad
It makes me mad
I wake up and I get it, aye
She taste like crème brûlée
White boy with expensive taste
Fuck with the gang, get put in your place
Got twenty shots for the two faced
She top me off, no toupée
I got a weird feeling that she don't wanna' stay
Aye, that's okay, cause I'm getting paid
This life so different, what's the difference
I move fast, you better not miss it
She want money, I just wanna mistress
We on the road getting to these digits, aye
I'm on the road and I swear I miss my mistress, aye
That's okay, cause I'm getting paid
I wish that I had met her at a party
Just to see how she would act
Yeah, I know she likes Bacardi
But I brought us 1800
Couple shots now three months later
I found myself attached
She so bad, she so bad
It makes me mad, she a
Bad lil' bae from the 919
Ain't taking no shit from no bozo guy
Yeah, I ball like Rondo, move with the nine
Got broke ass boys tryna' take my life
Say what you want you can keep that spite
I'm way too high tryna find my sprite
These big blue hundreds make me excite
You can't hide money, I'm fly like a kite
Don't need a bitch never did never will
Tryna find true love brings a whole new thrill
Yeah, Jack and Jill they went up the hill
I took his girl, made her water spill
Two-toned whip and a two-toned wrist
That's all I want, yeah I need my fix
So I keep on stunting like a damn gymnast
Come at me the wrong way you'll swim with the fish
I wake up and I get it, aye
She taste like crème brûlée
White boy with expensive taste
Fuck with the gang, get put in your place
Got twenty shots for the two faced
She top me off, no toupée
I got a weird feeling that she don't wanna stay
But that's okay, cause I'm getting paid
I wish that I had met her at a party
Just to see how she would act
Yeah, I know she likes Bacardi
But I brought us 1800
Couple shots now three months later
I found myself attached
She so bad, she so bad
It makes me mad
I wake up and I get it, aye
She taste like crème brûlée
White boy with expensive taste
Fuck with the gang, get put in your place
Got twenty shots for the two faced
She top me off, no toupée
I got a weird feeling that she don't wanna' stay
Aye, that's okay, cause I'm getting paid
This life so different, what's the difference
I move fast, you better not miss it
She want money, I just wanna mistress
We on the road getting to these digits, aye
I'm on the road and I swear I miss my mistress, aye
That's okay, cause I'm getting paid
Writer(s): Austin Semo
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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