Lyrics Birkin Bag - Genre

Baby girl you fine and
Swear to God I'm on the grind I swear to God I'm climbin'
You ain't never had nobody tell you you a diamond
Guess that's why I met you when I met you perfect timing
You ain't never had no one, so I know what's on your mind yeah
Flooded Rodeo so I gotta make some time yeah
I ain't never had it so I gotta make you mine yeah
All my ns lookin like you fine
Couple thousand for a Birkin
Knew your ass was hurtin'
All these ns lurkin' but I'm the one that's surfin'
Ain't nobody ever try to come and put that work in
Ain't nobody ever tell you Genre said he perfect
But you know I'm trying
You ain't gotta worry I ain't lying
When I'm with you I be feeling super fly and
I don't need no bitches on my side yeah yeah

I'm that na I could probably fuck on any bitch I want
But I probably won't swear to God I fuck with you I'm done
Ain't nobody ever tell your ass to try to tell a lie
If you do, I'll probably put you to the side yeah yeah yeah
I ain't never had nobody tell me you was bad yeah
You ain't never had nobody tell me it was bad yeah
Ain't nobody tell you I be gettin' to the bags yeah
Ain't nobody tell you all I care about is bags yeah
I got me and Xanny blastin'
We don't do no chattin'
'Less it's 'bout the bread but we never talk subtraction
And these other ns we can't let up in the faction
Got about a 100 million dollars worth of passion
Told my girl I'm grinding
So, tell me why the fuck you always crying
Didn't I tell you I would make some time and
All she ever think about is diamonds, diamonds

Baby girl you fine and
Swear to God I'm on the grind I swear to God I'm climbin'
You ain't never had nobody tell you you a diamond
Guess that's why I met you when I met you perfect timing
You ain't never had no one, so I know what's on your mind yeah
Flooded Rodeo so I gotta make some time yeah
I ain't never had it so I gotta make you mine yeah
All my ns lookin like you fine
Couple thousand for a Birkin
Knew yo ass was hurtin'
All these ns lurkin' but I'm the one that's surfin'
Ain't nobody ever try to come and put that work in
Ain't nobody ever tell you Genre said he perfect
But you know I'm trying
You ain't gotta worry I ain't lying
When I'm with you I be feeling super fly and
I don't need no bitches on my side yeah yeah

I have you flexing in a Birkin
I, I'll put you in a Birkin
I, I'll put you in a Birkin
Woah

Bustin' it down she want a title that's okay okay
Put you in that latest Fashion Nova ain't no layaway
If you try to play me like the Mamba let it fade-a-way
And if it ain't 'bout the bags then a ns let it fade away
I was down yeah, ns ain't have no cash okay
Bustin' it down like I ain't never had no ass okay
Talking love, she a dub, man I swear no way
If it ain't about the cash baby go away
If it ain't about the cash baby go away
If it ain't about the cash baby go away

Baby girl you fine and
Swear to God I'm on the grind I swear to God I'm climbin'
You ain't never had nobody tell you you a diamond
Guess that's why I met you when I met you perfect timing
You ain't never had no one, so I know what's on your mind yeah
Flooded Rodeo so I gotta make some time yeah
I ain't never had it so I gotta make you mine yeah
All my ns lookin like you fine
Couple thousand for a Birkin
Knew yo ass was hurtin'
All these ns lurkin' but I'm the one that's surfin'
Ain't nobody ever try to come and put that work in
Ain't nobody ever tell you Genre said he perfect
But you know I'm trying
You ain't gotta worry I ain't lying
When I'm with you I be feeling super fly and
I don't need no bitches on my side yeah yeah