Designer Fine

DJ Swift on the track

Seth got the waves

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I love her but I can't afford her

You could give the bitch the world

She still want you to spoil her

She want Gucci

She want Fendi, Prada

Balenciaga's

I love her but I can't afford her

You could give the bitch the world

She still want you to spoil her

She want Gucci

She want Louis

She want Fendi, Prada

Still got some niggas that will step in some Balenciaga's

Say if you need 'em let me know and that won't be a problem

Looking for my Queen like Prince Akeem

I'm just trying to find her

Let me know if you for me 'cause ain't no need to even waste my time

Fuck what them hoes say

They opinion don't make a dime

She rocking Dolce my lil baby designer fine

Don't know what to call her, I call her mine

And being the lord the last thought of mine

I put you over every thought of mine

Since the first time we been fucking all the time

I let the sunshine in

Open all the blinds

Knowing that I'm gonna leave

Another text I gotta read

Another text that I don't need

When I ain't stressing I don't bleed

If I ain't resting I don't eat

And I been going, bitch I don't sleep

You must've heard that I don't speak

Brains on the curb by his feet

See that wasn't nothing, he was sleep

He played snake so that was creep

All these broken hearts I'm done with

I'm bout to pack my shit and take it back to London

Wanna be on a PJ with PJ I'm trying have my son with me

Lil shawty want the world and everything that come with it

Fuck what they thinking they could take they opinion and run with it

I love her but I can't afford her

You could give the bitch the world

She still want you to spoil her

She want Gucci

She want Louis

She want Fendi, Prada

Still got some niggas that will step in some Balenciaga's

Say if you need 'em let me know and that won't be a problem

Looking for my Queen like Prince Akeem

I'm just trying to find her

Let me know if you for me 'cause ain't no need to even waste my time

Fuck what them hoes say

They opinion don't make a dime

She rocking Dolce my lil baby designer fine

Don't know what to call her, I call her mine

And being the lord the last thought of mine

I put you over every thought of mine

I been looking for you all the time

I think God knowing all the signs

It ain't my fault they blaming me

So therefore every fault is mine

Know you want to see me so I hit you up on FaceTime

Because you know I ain't got time

So you want me to make time

Why them niggas don't break they neck for me the way I break mine

Heard it through the grapevine

You know the way I break spines

I don't know why they lying

I ain't ever fucked her in that Nova yeah that ain't mine

And I heard he a sucker for that pussy that's why they dying

And I been in my prime like I'm Kobe number eight now

When I ain't there she get to crying, it's ok I'm on my way now

I love her but I can't afford her

You could give the bitch the world

She still want you to spoil her

She want Gucci

She want Louis

She want Fendi, Prada

Still got some niggas that will step in some Balenciaga's

Say if you need 'em let me know and that won't be a problem

Looking for my Queen like Prince Akeem

I'm just trying to find her

Let me know if you for me 'cause ain't no need to even waste my time

Fuck what them hoes say

They opinion don't make a dime

She rocking Dolce my lil baby designer fine

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I love her but I can't afford her

You could give the bitch the world

She still want you to spoil her

She want Gucci

She want Louis

She want Fendi, Prada

Still got some niggas in some Balenciaga's

Let me know and that won't be a problem