Lyrics Next - The Boy

Ice on my wrist, yea I move with the checks
Hoes on my line, give a fuck 'bout my ex
When I'm in Saks don't know how much I spent
She want to fuck then I'm on to the next
Worried about commas and all
She just held it down, so I buy that bitch a car
She just held it down, so I take her to the mall
She just held it down, so I get her what she want
Worried about commas and all
They be throwing shade cause they know that I'm on
Sneak her to the house if she really want to fuck
Call it word of mouth the way she singing all my songs
Yea she singing all my songs

Ima flex, Ima flex
GPS, GPS
I'm hard to find, hard to find
So waste no time, waste no time
Oh my god she in love
She just found out who I was
It's Balenciaga love
It's the Gucci that she wants

Ice on my wrist, yea I move with the checks
Hoes on my line, give a fuck 'bout my ex
When I'm in Saks don't know how much I spent
She want to fuck then I'm on to the next
Worried about commas and all
She just held it down, so I buy that bitch a car
She just held it down, so I take her to the mall
She just held it down, so I get her what she want
Ice on my wrist, yea I move with the checks
Hoes on my line, give a fuck 'bout my ex
When I'm in Saks don't know how much I spent
She want to fuck then I'm on to the next
Worried about commas and all
She just held it down, so I buy that bitch a car
She just held it down, so I take her to the mall
She just held it down, so I get her what she want