Lyrics What She Knows - SaviXX

Got a thing for celine in love with miami i leave her in heat
Yeah
Cup getting dirty like lean
Like feens

You searching for fun you know who to call

Don't blame her she just a girl
Wanna spend her vacation on trips to the mall

Stay watching your snaps they ask if we fuck keep it on the low

Beg for a trip like a feen

You needed that fix from your head to your toe

Ride til you die like you bonnie

You my lil shoota so give me that ammo

With my lil baby got four pockets full and we going together like rylo

Driving her crazy she stalk on the daily uh uh uh

(and my dick make her sing no soprano)

Lames on my dick like a saddle

Rumours got you thinking i know no better

But i'm far from what you know
They could never tie to my soul
Got you spiralling out of control
I'm far from what you know
Baby you know how it goes

(mind if i pop mine?)
*shit* can't put my pride to the side
I'm lifted pass me that bottle of wine
Over my limit so what fuck a redline
Stealing y'all flows and i'm making it mine mine
Bad bitch and i'm making her mine mine
Tryna compete must be out of your mind mind
Get left in the past like a timeline
Good for a moment treat you like a side
I see how you value your time
That album was buns shoulda paid me a fine
Shit came and went in a second like vines uh
Rent free fuck a lease in your mind uh
Love doing this shit out of spite uh
Rubeboy and i'm upping my bracket
Shit got me horny so fuck all the gossip uh
Yeah
In love with the chase i pull up to chase to make a deposit

Pulled up on morgan i'm fucking on morgan like lately i'm wallen

This shit for the members

Talk long on the members get dumped in the valley

But i'm far from what you know
Don't think these hoes can tie to my soul
Can't be spiralling out of control
I'm far from what you know
Baby you know how it goes

Come feel with me
These demons is what you need
In life shit ain't comparable
Lil nigga can't fuck with me
Oh yeah she think i'm innocent
Got her hooked to all my vices made her fall in love
All this shit don't make no sense
Too taxt no folding up
I could never leave without it got my hammer tucked
Feel like marshall math
Cos lately i don't give a fuck
Throwing shade on papa business like i give a fuck
Watching face i know you mad

I know you mad