Lyrics Poland Springs - Abby Jasmine

Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah

Nigga give me or break your heart, as if it's someone to keep it one hunnid with me nowadays
Lyin' right to my face, layin' up my place
Got me feelin' like less of a woman because you playin'
Nigga I ain't no bitch just like somethin' your mama raised (Ooh woah, oh-oh)
Nigga I'm gettin' paid
Nigga the only shade that I throw is the- (Oh, oh, oh)
The Gucci on my face on a sunny day (Oh, oh, oh)
Phony niggas hate the most when they ain't got a thing
I knew that I was gon' make it since the second grade (Since the second grade)
Scary bitches with no money, that's just frightenin' (Ooh-ooh, woah)
You was frontin' from the jump and now you claimin' game (No, no-no)
I ain't never knock at hustle but that shit is lame
I don't know what's in my cup, it's like seventh drink
When I'm off the shit, you know I'm sayin' anything
And I'm sayin'
Drink your water, mind your business, [?]
Drink your water, mind your business, [?]
(Yeah water, water, water)
Drink your water (Water, water, water)
Mind your business
Ooh-ooh, woah (Yeah)
Ooh-ooh, woah
(Water, water, water, water, water, water, water)
(Break your heart, as if it's someone to keep it one hunnid with me nowadays
Got me feelin' like less of a woman because you playin')
Drink your water, mind your business, [?]
Drink your water, mind your business, [?]
(Water, water, water, water, water, water, water)

[?] (La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la)
Had his waters right here (La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la)
I know you thirsty (La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la)
This gold ice bucket water (La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la)
[?] (La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la)
Two dollar, three dollar
Anything you want
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la)