Текст песни Virginia St. - STWLou

Put you in Balenci
I swear I put you on
Buy your love with DG, Yves Saint Laurent
Trippin' but you're not on one, so what the fuck is this

Hella freaky on the phone, girl, you need to tone it down
Sellin' me a dream, I don't know, cause who got next

Big buck twenty on the range, think I'd drive it in the snow
Girl, my seats is bleedin' like some niggas that I know
In the ride with her, bumpin' Jodeci she suck me slow

Rain on me, girl, you fuck me like a pro

Don't care what you was talkin' bout, I need to see your throat
Baby, you a star, shootin' shit that's rated R
Ayy, your nigga got a temper, but I know that pussy well
I could do a show and tell, so tell that nigga watch his mouth

Fightin' wars with words, niggas lose their life behind a hoe
I've been talkin' real, all the niggas round is triple seven
When I die, pray all dogs go to heaven with the sevens

Heartbreak emojis, I know that you're upset

Told me that you love me, then dumped me in the end

Put you in Balenci
I swear I put you on
Buy your love with DG, Yves Saint Laurent
Trippin' but you're not on one, so what the fuck is this

Big buck twenty on the range, think I'd drive it through the
Yeah, think I'll drive it through the snow
Yeah, rain on me
Rain on me

I just want you to rain on me
Rain on me
Rain on me, yeah