"Super Rare" lyrics

Oh girl with the nice eyes
Can I chat to you real quick?
I'ma kick some real shit
I feel like we both feel this
Held me down, I was down bad
It's only right when I'm back up
It's whatever you want
Consider it done

I don't got no time for these hoes
Only want what's good for my soul
Put you in a house in LA
And now that shit be feeling like home
Do she pick you up when you low?
Do she warm you up when you cold?
Do she give you peace? If she don't
Boy, you better let the bitch go

I feel bad for a lotta ya
She a one in a milli, I'm sure
A lotta hoe shit going on
They don't make 'em like this no more
Like bam, I don't gotta ball
Gimme love when the cash come slow
Got you then I got it all
They don't make 'em like this no more

Two dollar bill in a safe, keep it safe
They don't make 'em like this no more
OG ones, not the retros niggas
They don't make 'em like this no more
Analog girl in an internet world
They don't make 'em like this no more
Polaroid 35 mill, baby girl, they don't make 'em like this no more

In the Maldives nigga
You don't know a damn thing about me nigga
Tried to come back but you found me with her
Fumbled the bag and that's sad
In the hot spring taking a bath, it's straight gas
I'd be dumb if I look to the past, that shit trash
Got wise so I water the grass, don't look past
She's spoiled, I ain't talking about cash and that's facts

Real estate girl, it's whatever you want
Build it from the ground wherever you want
Jealous of the jetski whenever you want it
We can sip on wine, make love 'til the morning
Two old souls, we ain't acting new
Get this bread, bring it back to you
Old school shawty super rare
Better be a class act if she after you
I said

I feel bad for a lot of y'all
She a one in a milli, I'm sure
A lot of hoe shit going on
They don't make 'em like this no more
Like Ben, I don't gotta ball
Gimme love when the cash come slow
Got you then I got it all
They don't make 'em like this no more

Two dollar bill in a safe, keep it safe
They don't make 'em like this no more
OG ones, not the retros niggas
They don't make 'em like this no more
Analog girl in an internet world
They don't make 'em like this no more
Polaroid 35 mill, baby girl, they don't make 'em like this no more

It's like I've been struck by lightning
Love so blinding, I'm reminded
Of just how much you care for me
It's clear to me
No one can compare 'cause you're a rarity
I'm so (so), glad you came my way
I know (know), that you're saving grace
Must be in my face
And I don't even care
'Cause our love is so rare