歌词
On one
Shorty really on one
Snorting up the coke up in her nose
That shit gon' pile up
Wildin'
Shorty really wildlin'
Bodies on the floor
But we don't care because the night's young
I been waiting at the door are they gon' ever let us in?
You been chilling out back cus you never rode a benz
I think you're just following the trend, all the money you could spend
I just cannot comprehend
Shorty ain't never been proud of me
She never know what I'm doing at night
I been up making these beats and these sounds
Just so shorty can bang all the time
Never wanted nothing more from me
She got murder on her mind
Left me to dry out alone on the ground
I guess I was never her type
You missed your chance
I'm not your mans
I gotta go, I gotta dance
I got a lot of people that I gotta go turn into fans
Now I got plans
Like shopping in France
I need a milly and not for the Benz
I just like feeling it all in my hands
And damn, I just like knowing you can't
If you making me richer, get richer behavior
Shopping for cars and I'm signing the papers
Bought a couple, yeah I feel like a racer
Yellow and blue like I play for the pacers
Popping these bottles, I'm tryna get wasted
Dom Perignon, we don't settle for basic
Thirty bottles and they sit in the basement
Pourin' it out on the pavement
On one
Shorty really on one
Snorting up the coke up in her nose
That shit gon' pile up
Wildin'
Shorty really wildlin'
Bodies on the floor
But we don't care because the night's young
On one
Shorty really on one
Snorting up the coke up in her nose
That shit gon' pile up
Wildin'
Shorty really wildlin'
Bodies on the floor
But we don't care because the night's young