DJ Drewski

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Drewski Hitmaka Shawty treat me like I'm famous And she love the way a nigga jump up out that Range Steady on the road, I be tryna get them faces Don't wanna see you changin', be on the same page, I ain't tryna bring you pain Girl you know just how to slide, slide with me You just gotta call my phone and up it, it ain't no worry Know when you ridin', we on timing, yeah Just let me know, girl, you get whatever you want, yeah yeah yeah (Yeah yeah, ay) Different foreigns, when I pull up, shawty know me (Skkrt, skkrt) Push start the whip, no need for car keys Leave your nigga salty, she a little hottie, cute face, slim body Sun kiss, shawty glowin', she be tryna have my Cardi Why you let them bitches test you when you know better? Put you in that new Dior, make you feel so special Special with them budgets, let me know if you understand that Ridin' with it tucked, 'cause I know my momma can't plan that Trust me, girl you don't wanna miss this Just wanna show you love, I don't wanna see you distant Take a flight if you need some undivided attention Put some ice on her, I change the climate, no comparison SongtexteShawty treat me like I'm famous And she love the way a nigga jump up out that Range Steady on the road, I be tryna get them faces Don't wanna see you changin', be on the same page, I ain't tryna bring you pain Girl you know just how to slide, slide with me You just gotta call my phone and up it, it ain't no worry Know when you ridin', we on timing, yeah Just let me know, girl, you get whatever you want, yeah yeah yeah (Look) She complaining 'bout my phone, I said "Don't watch that" It's fifty thousand in the crib, can you count that? I made that time three, it's a light pack (Facts) You fallin' for my swag, and your man don't like that (At all) She said she love how I smell, it's the blue Chanel She sending pics from the tel', I'ma beat it well Said I might buy her a chain if the neck amazing I've been chasin' so much money, I cannot be patient I could switch up her mood with these metaphors Her ex a lame, he can't even change the settings for her, wonder what she settled for? She said how she like my similes I think we got chemistry, or it's just the Hennessy (Like) Shawty treat me like I'm famous And she love the way a nigga jump up out that Range Steady on the road, I be tryna get them faces Don't wanna see you changin', be on the same page, I ain't tryna bring you pain Girl you know just how to slide, slide with me You just gotta call my phone and up it, it ain't no worry Know when you ridin', we on timing, yeah Just let me know, girl, you get whatever you want, yeah yeah yeah Aus Songtexte Mania