The Hills

Got her waiting on the West
In a suite in the hills
Bad bitch but she always in her feels
Popping that pussy for any
I ain’t the plug but I’ll give you plenty
Drown my feelings in the high sea
I ain’t looking for no wifey
Chasing bread like the whole loaf
So dolla signs all that I see
I do not fuck with the lames
I do not fuck with the fakes
Putting in all of this work
Tell me how long it gon' take
Always pulling up on time
You always pull up on me late
I know you don’t work a job
But somehow you busy all day
Now you got me suspicious
Say it’s none of my business
Tell me how far I gotta go
So I can go and get it
I’m a CT boy but I dream of Cali
Wake up, roll up with my morning coffee
Came through late with a brain like a zombie
Now tell me what you know about me
Got her waiting on the West
In a suite in the hills
Bad bitch but she always in her feels
Popping that pussy for any
I ain’t the plug but I’ll give you plenty
Drown my feelings in the high sea
I ain’t looking for no wifey
Chasing bread like the whole loaf
So dolla signs all that I see
Got no love from this bitch
Got no love I’ma quit
Games you’ve been playing are so apparent
Bawling in public no I ain’t embarrassed
You spent forever with me I’ma cherish
Say you got baggage but baby I’ll carry it
Making me dinner make me wanna marry it
Skate off in the night in an off white chariot
Lit full of smoke
Dirty on the mirror
Fuck it, I’m going slow
Hoping at twelve, they pull me over
I should drive sober
I should drive rovers
I don’t learn lessons like I don’t do homework
Drop me a pin I think getting closer
Know what’s going down when I’m kissing on your shoulder
Tell me, 'Stop playing,' and I’m screaming out, 'No girl'
Got her waiting on the West
In a suite in the hills
Bad bitch but she always in her feels
Popping that pussy for any
I ain’t the plug but I’ll give you plenty
Drown my feelings in the in the high sea
I ain’t looking for no wifey
Chasing bread like the whole loaf
So dolla signs all that I see
I don’t wanna do this again
But there you go lying again
I should’ve just fucked with your friends
Maybe I should blow and go make M’s
Maybe time this ends
Maybe I don’t need friends
Maybe I don’t need sleep
You got my heart and it be yours to keep
Got her waiting on the West
In a suite in the hills
Bad bitch but she always in her feels
Popping that pussy for any
I ain’t the plug but I’ll give you plenty
Drown my feelings in the high sea
I ain’t looking for no wifey
Chasing bread like the whole loaf
So dolla signs all that I see