Afrowave Music

My old school friend said she wants some lovin'

Oh no baby girl you must be bluffin'

People talk like say they know me

Only pop up when they see my glory

Baby girl won't take part in my story

I swear back then you ignored me

Only thing change is your change, I can't complain

See me pull up in the range on a new day

She be callin' on my phone tryna swing my way

When I turn up to the club, I should be late

Now they screamin' out my name when I jump on stage

How you gonna eat when your dogs are starving?

How you gonna hate when I'm out here hustlin'?

My old school friend said she wants some lovin'

Oh no baby girl you must be bluffin'

I got my G's in the Louis V

I got my G's in the Lambo

I got my G's every other day

Anytime we come on we know how we handle tricks

Baby don't be coppin' no

Anything I throw they go catch, you know

If I put it down they go vibe, you know

Anybody what they eat they catch, you know

I pray for the brother when he don't come, when he don't die, he don't go

I pray for the good life for me and my brother make quick luck

She has this fresh light

We smell like

We shine like

Throw the money in the sky like

How you gonna eat when your dogs are starving?

How you gonna hate when I'm out here hustlin'?

My old school friend said she wants some lovin'

Oh no baby girl you must be bluffin'

I be on my grind though, they be watchin' time go

When I pull up it be viral, money on arrival

Now she call it fraud, ride home, leave her hittin' high notes

But they gotta want to do the most job

How you gonna eat when your dogs are starving?

How you gonna hate when I'm out here hustlin'?

My old school friend said she wants some lovin'

Oh no baby girl you must be bluffin'

transcript Emily Beynon