Finer Things

Ooh Yah, yah She don't like to smoke, so she roll up the weed Boujee bad bitch, loves the finer things Gucci, Dior, designer things I just want some gold and some diamond rings Do you wanna ride, wanna ride with me This is not an Uber you can slide for free Porsche paint look like ivory She just wants a life of the finer things She just wants some Molly Wants to go and party She don't trust nobody 'Cuz she can't love nobody She just loves the money Her Louboutins are bloody She says that she's ugly 'Cuz her hearts full of nothing She just wanna f*ck, 'cuz I'm so under the weather Don't believe in luck, I'll change for the better Shawty is a diamond, cool headed under pressure Shop at 5th Ave, everywhere else is lesser I can see that you're down bad Want a life that you never had Got a taste, now you want it bad Got a taste, now you want it bad She don't like to smoke, so she roll up the weed Boujee bad bitch, loves the finer things Gucci, Dior, designer things I just want some gold and some diamond rings Do you wanna ride, wanna ride with me This is not an Uber you can slide for free Porsche paint look like ivory She just wants a life of the finer things You, you got what I need I feel brand new when you're with me When you're with me Girl, you're so psycho I don't even like those A Gekko without Geico Balling with my eyes closed Go ahead, dim the lights low Make a mess on your nice clothes We be up all night tho Keep fuckin' 'til the sun goes down Baby keep it down People all around can hear them high notes I can see you're down Flip that frown around let me see that smile She don't like to smoke, so she roll up the weed Boujee bad bitch, loves the finer things Gucci, Dior, designer things I just want gold and diamond rings Do you wanna ride, wanna ride with me This is not an Uber you can slide for free Porsche paint look like ivory She just wants a life of the finery Yah Oooh, yah-yah Aye, aye, ayyyee-babe Oooh, just wants a life of the finer things Yeah the finer things Yeah the finer things