"You're Lost" lyrics

Know I had to tell my girl
This ain't that (Yeah)
Woah, I don't want you back (Lil Uzi)
Yeah, I'm just counting racks
Yeah, the money won't bring her back (It won't)
Yeah, and I just want her back
Want her back (I want her back)

Yeah, say you made your money backflip you lyin' (Liar)
Skrrt-skrrt, big Lambo' now I'm drivin' (Skrrt, yeah)
Give her the D, yeah, she fight it
Yeah, she turn around and she like it
Woah, slide on it, ride on it (Yeah)
Turn around girl, bite on it (Yeah)
Diamond chain, you can shine a light on it (Damn, yeah)
I hit your girl, yeah, it's tight homie
I'm so fly you fly a kite on me (Sheesh)
Stand on my money, got some height on me
Yeah, no that is not my homie, yeah (No way)
I said no that is not my homie (No way)

I was in Miami with my old homies (Yeah, yeah)
Fucked on your girl when she got lonely (Yeah)

Skrrt-skrrt
Yeah, my car, it go skrrt-skrrt, yeah (Sheesh)
Might fuck around and buy a new one, yeah (I might)
Cowboy status, walk with two guns, yeah
Wait, hold up (Hold up)
Diamonds all on my teeth, it look sunny (Yeah)
I'ma walk through the game 'til I run it ('Til I run it)
I just left out the bank with a hundred, yeah (Wait, wait, wait, a hundred thousand? Yeah)
I know she was with you some time ago (What?)
She left you 'cause, um, boy, so broke
Boy, you a joke (Yeah, yeah)
Boy, you a hoax
She got with a boss 'cause, boy, you a ho (Um, yeah, um, yeah)
Yeah, he ain't got no money (What?)
I swear that that boy be doin' that most
He say he gon' get me touched (He lying)
Tryna put on a show (What?)
Talkin' that he gotta go (Yeah)
Thirty K that for the low (The low)
Everybody be quiet, yeah (Shhh)
Gotta keep the blinds closed (Why?)
Who that knockin' at my door (What?)
Runnin' out the back door (Yeah)
Saint Laurent cost a Yeezy (Yeah)
Remember life wasn't easy (It wasn't)
Remember girls didn't need me (What?)
Now they beggin' just to meet me (Bye)
Bad girl from Waikiki (Yeah)
And she wetter than a squeegee (Yeah)
Long legs just like Dee Dee (Yuh)
Lil' nigga just like Dexter (Yuh)
But she know that I'ma flex her (Huh?)
And you know I'ma finesse her
Young nigga gettin' money
Girl are you up? (Yeah)

I was in Miami with my old homies
Fucked on your girl when she got lonely