D4MB Songtext
von PLVTINUM
D4MB Songtext
Fuck you in public, exhibition
Everyone knows just who my bitch is
I might be borderline possessive
But I know that you like it when I put my name in diamonds on your necklace
We′ll take it to go
Fuck in the Uber, fuck it, I don't wanna wait ′til we get home
Buy you diamonds, buy you flash
Icy when we walk out the pad
Margiela, Donatello
Copped so much it ripped the bag
I ride with my bitch
I'd die for my bitch
I spend a couple hunnid on some miles for my bitch
I ride for my bitch
I cry for my bitch
I'll end a motherfucker, if he slide on my bitch
I ride with my bitch
I′d die for my bitch
I spend a couple hunnid on some miles for my bitch
I ride with my bitch
I cry for my bitch
I′ll end a motherfucker, if he slide on my bitch
I trust my girl and intuition (I trust that shit)
MB be saying no prescription (no, thank you!)
I might be pseudo-hedonistic
'Cause I might wander up your skirt at dinner and tell you just who my bitch is
We′ll take it to go
Fuck in the Uber, fuck it, I don't wanna wait ′til we get home
Buy you diamonds, buy you flash
Icy when we walk out the pad
Margiela, Donatello
Copped so much it ripped the bag
I ride with my bitch
I'd die for my bitch
I spend a couple hunnid on some miles for my bitch
I ride with my bitch
I cry for my bitch
I′ll end a motherfucker if he slide on my bitch
I ride with my bitch
I'd die for my bitch
I spend a couple hunnid on some miles for my bitch
I ride with my bitch
I cry for my bitch
I'll end a motherfucker if he slide on my bitch
(Next stop motherfucker!)
(You can′t afford me)
(I′m still in the game, bitch, woo)
Everyone knows just who my bitch is
I might be borderline possessive
But I know that you like it when I put my name in diamonds on your necklace
We′ll take it to go
Fuck in the Uber, fuck it, I don't wanna wait ′til we get home
Buy you diamonds, buy you flash
Icy when we walk out the pad
Margiela, Donatello
Copped so much it ripped the bag
I ride with my bitch
I'd die for my bitch
I spend a couple hunnid on some miles for my bitch
I ride for my bitch
I cry for my bitch
I'll end a motherfucker, if he slide on my bitch
I ride with my bitch
I′d die for my bitch
I spend a couple hunnid on some miles for my bitch
I ride with my bitch
I cry for my bitch
I′ll end a motherfucker, if he slide on my bitch
I trust my girl and intuition (I trust that shit)
MB be saying no prescription (no, thank you!)
I might be pseudo-hedonistic
'Cause I might wander up your skirt at dinner and tell you just who my bitch is
We′ll take it to go
Fuck in the Uber, fuck it, I don't wanna wait ′til we get home
Buy you diamonds, buy you flash
Icy when we walk out the pad
Margiela, Donatello
Copped so much it ripped the bag
I ride with my bitch
I'd die for my bitch
I spend a couple hunnid on some miles for my bitch
I ride with my bitch
I cry for my bitch
I′ll end a motherfucker if he slide on my bitch
I ride with my bitch
I'd die for my bitch
I spend a couple hunnid on some miles for my bitch
I ride with my bitch
I cry for my bitch
I'll end a motherfucker if he slide on my bitch
(Next stop motherfucker!)
(You can′t afford me)
(I′m still in the game, bitch, woo)
Writer(s): Richard Doetsch, Michael Turner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

