SAINT TROPEZ

If I should die Before I wake Will you and I Be A-O-K With no vacay To Saint Tropez Or san José Cuz I cant say That I'm ok If I'm not rich And that's not right But I'm that bitch And I'm that one To talk my shit Cuz I work hard And that's just it If all we ate Was chic-fil-a And no filet But our mistakes And no mignon Cuz we not on The grey poupon The fancy lawn My niggas tried To put me on But you and I Don't get along When I work hard And I do me But if you wait The you will see That I'm that bitch And I'm that one My shit go dumb That doot doot doot Doot doot gun I do to them what should be done I use to screw this no good bum But who don't do dumb shit when young So keep your name up off my tongue Cuz my life has just now begun He had me saying It's so many way that I could Tell you how to love me But if I gotta tell you Does that mean u really love me It's a lot ways that you could Tell me that you love me I need someone to better me Instead of taken from me It's so many way that I could Tell you how to love me But if I gotta tell you Does that mean u really love me It's a lot ways that you could Tell me that you love me I need someone to better me Instead of taken from me I ain't finna be Flying Flying Flying No raggedy nigga on over To saint-tropez What am I A dumb bitch soufflé Insecure but no Issa Rae It's a poor nigga tryna Get it out the mud Somewhere in Oakland You either grow with a boss nigga Or baby sit a broke one