GLA

They told you I’m a devil
Well babe, that’s just how it is
You know very well what I’m talking about
We’re always ready for the money
Pure kings
At 300, like Lightning McQueen
In the club, we break the golden VIP

All my homies making money
All to keep the family set
Just need one shorty
To back it up on me

Tell me if you’re gonna ride with me in the Mercedes GLA
If I buy you a Christian Dior, tell me if you’ll model it
Oh, you look fine
Look, I’m also on fire
I’m your guy and you can’t catch me
And anyone who touches you, I’ll break their legs

I feel like I’m in the afterlife
When I leave, when you go
If I provoke her, touch her, get wild and lay it down
I’m going crazy over you

All my homies making money
All to keep the family set
Just need one shorty
To back it up on me

She’s got a different vibe
And she told me I’m different
A babe from Beverly Hills
Together we chill
Come on down to Chile
This is real, not a movie, you feel me?
I promise if you come through, we’ll have an amazing time, just you and me
Like a scandal
No control, my love

Tell me if you’re gonna ride with me in the Mercedes GLA
If I buy you a Christian Dior, tell me if you’ll model it
Oh, you look fine
Look, I’m also on fire
I’m your guy and you can’t catch me
And anyone who touches you, I’ll break their legs

And I feel like I’m in the afterlife
When I leave, when you go
(Come on babe, come over here, get wild with me)