On The Floor

If you know me then you know I keep a bad one
I be ballin' at the mall 'cause I ain’t had none
Different shoes, hard to choose, I want that one
And I’m thumbin' through these blues, I’m my dad’s son
Oh, woah, woah, woah
I been thumbin' through these blues, all this cash on the floor
Woah, woah, woah, okay
Came from nothin', made it somethin'
I was all on my own, had no service on my phone
Now these girls won’t leave me alone
Used to drive a car that was broken
Now it’s push to start and I drive it like it’s stolen
And wrist on frozen, no longer heartbroken
Now they taking pictures of me everywhere I’m goin'
Ex just hit me, told me that she missed me
With that shit, I swear she gotta miss me
Patrón what we on, I don’t really do the whiskey
Did it on my own, don’t need no one to assist me
If you know me then you know I keep a bad one
I be ballin' at the mall 'cause I ain’t had none
Different shoes, hard to choose, I want that one
And I’m thumbin' through these blues, I’m my dad’s son
Oh, woah, woah, woah
I been thumbin' through these blues, all this cash on the floor
Woah, woah, woah, okay
I been runnin' through these blues, choo-choo
She notice and she said she wanna be boo-boo
Why your Rollie on your wrist like tissue?
I jump out… no issue, yeah (Yeah)
I don’t play about you
She held me down before the Lam', before the Rolls, and the coupe
I ain’t know Shanaenae so crazy, had to rose gold the hoops
I love the white paint on the toes and the Chanel on her boots (Yeah, yeah)
You know I keep a bad one, should have made my last one my last one
Learnin' myself through my past ones
Only thing I know is fuck a ho and I’ma always keep that cash comin'
If you know me then you know I keep a bad one
I be ballin' at the mall 'cause I ain’t had none
Different shoes, hard to choose, I want that one
And I’m thumbin' through these blues, I’m my dad’s son
Oh, woah, woah, woah
I been thumbin' through these blues, all this cash on the floor
Woah, woah, woah, oh, okay (Okay)