Charmer
[Verse]
You might love me, but that don't mean I love you back
All the drugs in the whip, like damn, this might be a trap
Niggas get a few plays and then they don't how to act
If you can't work hard, then you shouldn't fucking rap
If you ain't like me, then you shouldn't fucking act
If you treat me bad, don't be surprised when I react
I notice everything, forever keeping track
You think you found me, but there's another map
I'm at the restaurant with a fat ass white bitch
She ordered like twenty things, get out my sight, bitch
I'm using this girl just to make a few dollars
She think I'm the dog, but I got her by my collar
She's asking my friends what my interests is
They said I make music, so now she listening
She hear Working 365, said "Oh my gosh"
Christo you suck, but you're charming like a God
I'm like what the fuck, but I can't get mad
I need her to buy me shit, so I can spend a big bag
I'ma use this ho' for all of her cash
She can give me feature money, she get this from her dad
I talk to like five women, it be tiring sometimes
I got to re-read texts to make sure I ain't contradict my lies
She says she's nineteen, I say, "You aren't my type"
I like girls in their thirties with a wine mom vibe
I drink the wine up like a moth to the light
I'm chasing dreams of victory, I can't waste my time
I don't have much left, so God, please show a sign
I'm not these little kids, I can really rhyme
[Bridge]
Water recedes just as fast as it rushes forward
[Verse]
You might love me, but that don't mean I love you back
All the drugs in the whip, like damn, this might be a trap
Niggas get a few plays and then they don't how to act
If you can't work hard, then you shouldn't fucking rap
If you ain't like me, then you shouldn't fucking act
If you treat me bad, don't be surprised when I react
I notice everything, forever keeping track
You think you found me, but there's another map
I'm at the restaurant with a fat ass white bitch
She ordered like twenty things, get out my sight, bitch
I'm using this girl just to make a few dollars
She think I'm the dog, but I got her by my collar
She's asking my friends what my interests is
They said I make music, so now she listening
She hear Working 365, said "Oh my gosh"
Christo you suck, but you're charming like a God
I'm like what the fuck, but I can't get mad
I need her to buy me shit, so I can spend a big bag
I'ma use this ho' for all of her cash
She can give me feature money, she get this from her dad
I talk to like five women, it be tiring sometimes
I got to re-read texts to make sure I ain't contradict my lies
She says she's nineteen, I say, "You aren't my type"
I like girls in their thirties with a wine mom vibe
I drink the wine up like a moth to the light
I'm chasing dreams of victory, I can't waste my time
I don't have much left, so God, please show a sign
I'm not these little kids, I can really rhyme
