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Bri Trilla - Big Mood (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bri Trilla
Bri Trilla
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Briana S Fields
Briana S Fields
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
3dawg beats
3dawg beats
Producer

Lyrics

If you my bitch, then be my bitch, and don't turn on me for shit
Put yo' trust in a ****, how you figure? (Haha)
Look (Woo)
If you my bitch, then be my bitch, and don't turn on me for shit (Never)
Nowadays these bitches sick and they gon' turn on you for dick (Disgusting)
He pourin' his heart out, I just can't fall in love for shit (I'm sorry)
I ain't tryna get in my feelings, right now I'm tryna get rich (Ayy)
If you my bitch, then be my bitch, and don't turn on me for shit (Never)
Nowadays these bitches sick and they gon' turn on you for dick (Disgusting)
He pourin' his heart out, I just can't fall in love for shit (I'm sorry)
I ain't tryna get in my feelings, right now I'm tryna get rich (Ayy)
I can't, can't get in my feelings, we ain't cryin', 'bout no **** (Nope)
We ain't ridin' 'bout no **** house, spyin' on no **** (Nope)
Let's go get some money and get fine on these **** (Fine)
When it's one, two, three, four, five-hundred **** (By my side)
He like, "What are we?" (Oh)
I'm like, "Huh?" What, I know who I am
One thing that I know, if it ain't money, I just don't give a damn (I don't)
Ain't tryna chase np ****, I'm chasin' money, I might just catch a cramp
We not havin' smoke about no **** (Woo), I just smoked a gram
If you my bitch, then be my bitch, and don't turn on me for shit (Never)
Nowadays these bitches sick and they gon' turn on you for dick (Disgusting)
He pourin' his heart out, I just can't fall in love for shit (I'm sorry)
I ain't tryna get in my feelings, right now I'm tryna get rich (Ayy)
If you my bitch, then be my bitch, and don't turn on me for shit (Never)
Nowadays these bitches sick and they gon' turn on you for dick (Disgusting)
He pourin' his heart out, I just can't fall in love for shit (I'm sorry)
I ain't tryna get in my feelings, right now I'm tryna get rich (Ayy)
I can't pop out with no **** (No), you can't trust 'em (No), won't embarrass me (No)
When I get my lick back, ain't no limit, call me Master P (On God)
Half these **** slow, ask his ass to have a spelling bee (Dumb ass)
What come after, "G" and before "P," and then, you add the, "E" (Ho-ass)
Blowin' up his phone, he ain't busy, bitch, he cheatin' (Cheatin')
Just leave that **** 'lone, stop actin' dizzy, bitch, you tweakin'
Say he love you, don't believe it (No), get some money, don't get even (No)
Get yo' shit together, baby, we ain't fuck that **** season (On God)
If you my bitch, then be my bitch, and don't turn on me for shit (Never)
Nowadays these bitches sick and they gon' turn on you for dick (Disgusting)
He pourin' his heart out, I just can't fall in love for shit (I'm sorry)
I ain't tryna get in my feelings, right now I'm tryna get rich (Ayy)
If you my bitch, then be my bitch, and don't turn on me for shit (Never)
Nowadays these bitches sick and they gon' turn on you for dick (Disgusting)
He pourin' his heart out, I just can't fall in love for shit (I'm sorry)
I ain't tryna get in my feelings, right now I'm tryna get rich (Ayy)
Can't trust no ****, no
No, you can't love no ****, no
No, you can't trust no ****, no (Huh)
No, you can't love no ****, no
Yeah, on God
Don't do that
Ayy, 2023, we ain't goin' for no bullshit ladies
Hahahahaha
Yeah, we ain't goin' for no bullshit, on God
We ain't cryin', 'bout no ****
We ain't ridin' 'bout no, ridin' 'bout no, spyin' on no ****
Right now I'm tryna get rich (Ayy)
Let's go get some money and get fine on these ****
When it's one, two, three, four, five-hundred ****
Written by: Briana S Fields
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