Текст песни CHANEL - STWLou

Bitch, I'm spinning
Pop a pill, now I'm dizzy
Hennessy, what I'm sippin
Tryna link, you not pickin' up

Just another late night on the FaceTime
Where you're not here for me again
You're not here
Don't invite me to no shit unless you know I'm with the guys

I can't slide if they can't slide, triple seven, I got ties
I'm a fuckin' camp member, we ain't playin' with you niggas
Had to get my money up and get up on my feelings
Love is some expensive shit and honestly, I'm healin

Money comin' in so fast, I get it then replenish
Got your girl tryna DM camp and get up with my niggas
Too much guapo comin' in, couldn't count it fast enough
Got the Midas touch, if I touch that shit, then it's a hit

I could never trust a goofy wife, a hoe, or ever switch
All these bands I count, I switch them out, make a big amount
Got no time to count on her, so why she tryna count on me