F.Y.L.

These boys only want a taste They only want me for the cake But do you got what it takes? If not then, get up out my face I'm only focused on the bag Got all these other bitches mad You know I'm steady stackin' racks This heart belongs to the cash I don't wanna say this, wanna say this I don't wanna say this, darlin' mmm You gon make me say it, 'gon make me say it You 'gon make me say it, darlin' Don't want your love, don't want your love F*ck your love, f*ck your love It ain't enough, it ain't enough You ain't enough, you ain't enough Don't look, don't touch, don't even bother Nothin' to discuss, I'm 'bout my dollars So f*ck your love, f*ck your love You ain't enough, love Money, take it I'ma shut it down, oh In da bank, rakin' up these comma's I'ma fix my plate, you can do what you wanna Go and save that drama for yo baby mama's If you ain't on my level I ain't fuckin' wit you The way I'm bouncin' to the millions, call that money moves, yeah Tryna steal my heart like a robbery (Oh nah, nah, nah) Thinkin' you gon' get it that's just comedy (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah) I don't wanna say this, wanna say this I don't wanna say this, darlin' mmm You gon make me say it, 'gon make me say it You 'gon make me say it, darlin' Don't want your love, don't want your love F*ck your love, f*ck your love It ain't enough, it ain't enough You ain't enough, you ain't enough Don't look, don't touch, don't even bother Nothin' to discuss, I'm 'bout my dollars So f*ck your love, f*ck your love You ain't enough, love Cha-Ching Ching, Cha-Ching Ching, yeah Cha-Ching Ching, Cha-Ching Ching, oh Cha-Ching Ching, Cha-Ching Ching, yeah Cha-Ching Ching, Cha-Ching Ching, oh Cha-Ching Ching, Cha-Ching Ching Cha-Ching Ching, Cha-Ching Ching Cha-Ching Ching, Cha-Ching Ching Cha-Ching Ching, all about the cash