Lyrics

He fumbled a baddie
He fumbled it badly uh
Got me a new dude
Got me a new addy
He fumbled the best
Got pain in his chest
I went for the money
Got me new investments
Got me a new life
Yeah
No longer my type yeah
I do what I like yeah
He shouldn’t try
Eyes wide open
Got the vision
Told him don’t talk
Just listen
I'm in my new edition
Bag girl era
Good decisions
I watch my wallet get fatter
To me that’s all that really matters
Don’t need you
Closed that chapter
Oo he’s so mad he can’t have her
Ewww
Broke boy
Get up out the wayyy
Really that’s all I want sayyy to ya
see you in 4k
You can’t hide
Can’t shape shift
I transform like
Slayyy
That’s why I get paid
Broke boy just get up out they way
Please broke boy just get up out the way
I could touch the sky I’m so fly
I’m so I’m so fly
Watch me from the ground
Squint ya eyes
Yeah the sun in(is?) bright
I could touch the sky I’m so fly
I'm so I'm so I'm so
Written by: Angela Jordan, Stephane Lo Jacomo
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