Ransom

Holidays in California, quite strange The high chain with the sightseein' I'm just adjustin' to the prize-change The truth is I'm just in a better prize-range The Saint Laurents and the dice game That's just flatter, that's just sky slang I'm just ballin', I'm ballin, I'm really ballin' Strip club like I'm tryna win a Heisman They applause first, then the spite came Tryna kill my pain in a Sprite can The top off in a strange way, I'm tryna fight fame I might still sharin' my location with you Feels like I'm on probation with you Too hard to have a rotation with you I love you on occasion but you F*ck it up way too much F*ck it up way too much You like to fight too much You like to play too rough I like when you're in your short skirt and your heels And you're not in your feels I cover the bills Oh, what a thrill, what a thrill If you call and I don't reply And you text and I just don't answer It don't mean that I changed my mind It just means that I don't pay ransom Oh, darlin', you don't say bye And I don't wanna speak out of anger I won't be held for ransom, I'm too handsome Look