"5%" lyrics
She know I don't want her, I just wanna fuck her friend though
She know I don't want her, I just wanna fuck her friend though
Ridin' through your city, five percent on the window
Show know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes
Show know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes
I get high as fuck, droppin' ashes on my Dickies suit (Yeah, let's go)
She gon' call my phone askin' me about last night
I don't wanna act right, searchin' with a flashlight
She know what my past like
She know I ain't goin' out for nothin'
That temptation on my mind, yeah, RIP D Ruffin
I got diamonds on my time, yeah, this shit cost me nothin'
I got diamonds on my time, yeah, this shit cost me
Ask me have I ever been in love
She hang around some scammers and some thugs
Tell the waitress, "Bring them bottles out"
Girl, I might just kiss you in your mouth (What?)
Yeah, we makin' love in this club
Fuck around and spend me a dub (Yeah)
Girl, I got you now and I don't care what it was
She sendin' voice memos, ventin' how she feel
How you feel?
She know I don't want her, I just wanna fuck her friend though
Ridin' through your city, five percent on the window
Show know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes
Show know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes
I get high as fuck, droppin' ashes on my Dickies suit (Yeah, let's go)
She gon' call my phone askin' me about last night
I don't wanna act right, searchin' with a flashlight
You know, I know, she know
She don't wanna leave, I know
Baby, stay with me, oh, oh (Mm, hm, hm)
Lovin' how you treat me, you love how I treat you (Hey)
Hoes just wanna treat me, all these hoes be see-through
Girl, you know I see you, I can see right through you
Got questions I need some answers for
I hate it when you walk outside the door
Show me that you love me, show me more
This is what a nigga waited for
She know I don't want her, I just wanna fuck her friend though
Ridin' through your city, five percent on the window
Show know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes
Show know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes
I get high as fuck, droppin' ashes on my Dickies suit
She gon' call my phone askin' me about last night
I don't wanna act right, searchin' with a flashlight
She know I don't want her, I just wanna fuck her friend though
Ridin' through your city, five percent on the window
Show know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes
Show know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes
I get high as fuck, droppin' ashes on my Dickies suit (Yeah, let's go)
She gon' call my phone askin' me about last night
I don't wanna act right, searchin' with a flashlight
She know what my past like
She know I ain't goin' out for nothin'
That temptation on my mind, yeah, RIP D Ruffin
I got diamonds on my time, yeah, this shit cost me nothin'
I got diamonds on my time, yeah, this shit cost me
Ask me have I ever been in love
She hang around some scammers and some thugs
Tell the waitress, "Bring them bottles out"
Girl, I might just kiss you in your mouth (What?)
Yeah, we makin' love in this club
Fuck around and spend me a dub (Yeah)
Girl, I got you now and I don't care what it was
She sendin' voice memos, ventin' how she feel
How you feel?
She know I don't want her, I just wanna fuck her friend though
Ridin' through your city, five percent on the window
Show know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes
Show know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes
I get high as fuck, droppin' ashes on my Dickies suit (Yeah, let's go)
She gon' call my phone askin' me about last night
I don't wanna act right, searchin' with a flashlight
You know, I know, she know
She don't wanna leave, I know
Baby, stay with me, oh, oh (Mm, hm, hm)
Lovin' how you treat me, you love how I treat you (Hey)
Hoes just wanna treat me, all these hoes be see-through
Girl, you know I see you, I can see right through you
Got questions I need some answers for
I hate it when you walk outside the door
Show me that you love me, show me more
This is what a nigga waited for
She know I don't want her, I just wanna fuck her friend though
Ridin' through your city, five percent on the window
Show know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes
Show know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes
I get high as fuck, droppin' ashes on my Dickies suit
She gon' call my phone askin' me about last night
I don't wanna act right, searchin' with a flashlight
Writer(s): Kristopher Campbell, Jarrod Doyle, Lee Jaehee
