Lyrics Monica & Quincy - Junechi Yong

I'm chasing the money yeah I need a bag
I gave that bitch my heart hold up I need it back
She bugging she bringing up love
What do you see in that
Every nigga done suffered a loss
But the real ones made it back
I'm chasing the money yeah I need a bag
I gave that bitch my heart hold up I need it back
She bugging she bringing up love
What do you see in that
Every nigga done suffered a loss
But the real ones made it back

Gave my heart away one time I won't do that again
I protect my heart like artifacts up in that Vatican
Gave my heart to a bitch and she treating it asser than
I ever could've thought or even imagined it
Sent the location to cupid
You used gps how'd you lose it
Gave her my love and she chewed it
She spit it right out and abused it
So now I got love and can't use it
Thanks to you I can write all this music
You toyed with my love for amusement
Only money no time for confusion
Yeah yeah
I know it sound cliche but i be needing that bag now
Sick of all these wigs cause all these hoes do is cap now
Almost gave my heart up like a fish give it back now
Only fuck with thotties I keep two in my lap now
What the fuck we discussing if it ain't the cash
I do not see love in our future
I only want the ass
I once was a sucker for love I learned it fast
Protect ya heart by all means or homie that's your ass

I'm chasing the money yeah I need a bag
I gave that bitch my heart hold up I need it back
She bugging she bringing up love
What do you see in that
Every nigga done suffered a loss
But the real ones made it back
I'm chasing the money yeah I need a bag
I gave that bitch my heart hold up I need it back
She bugging she bringing up love
What do you see in that
Every nigga done suffered a loss
But the real ones made it back

I thought I could depend on you when there was no one else
But as time went on it's like you just turned into someone else
So I'm taking my love back won't give it to no one else
Put a recall on my soul get my shit right up off the shelf
Im living my life oh so loosely
If I sent you heart eyes don't confuse it
With love cause that's not how I used it
I just wanna bust it and screw it
Only focus on bread and the music
Thanks to you I done made some improvements
Anything in my way gotta move it
Bitch you had every chance but you blew it
Yeah yeah
I done wasted time and money I need every quarter back now
Rushing off the edge Junechi Yong i bet that's a sack now
Keep one in the head cause these niggas is on my back now
Sprinting through these hoes like olympics I'm running track now

I'm chasing the money yeah I need a bag
I gave that bitch my heart hold up I need it back
She bugging she bringing up love
What do you see in that
Every nigga done suffered a loss
But the real ones made it back