"Trappin & Finessin (LOVE Song)" lyrics
"Trappin & Finessin (LOVE Song)"
[?]
(Hey, [?] you went off on this bitch)
Let me talk to you though
Hold on, hold on
I don't wanna give you the wrong impression
Bae, I'm trappin' and finessin'
Uh, and I pray to God you don't miss your blessin'
I buy Birkins, I buy necklace
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm, mhm
Damn, I be dressin'
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm, mhm
Forever, I be steppin'
We make love when we be sexin'
Don't make sense when we be textin'
Check out the Rolls, can't miss my engine
Fuck these bitches, these bitches be messy
Steppin' on niggas, these niggas be peasants
Nigga tryna be me, tryna cop on my necklace
Niggas can't see me, better take it as a lesson
Took my money, got to keep my weapon
Hold on
I don't wanna give you the wrong impression
Bae, I'm trappin' and finessin'
Uh, and I pray to God you don't miss your blessin'
I buy Birkins, I buy necklace
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm, mhm
Damn, I be dressin'
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm, mhm
Forever, I be steppin'
Standin' down forever, I'ma get my Ms
Fuck these niggas, ridin' 'round with the twins
[?] whip, don't know what I'm in
Maybach, I don't drive the regular Benz
Way back, niggas got to cap what they spend
Say that nigga want smoke, I'll spin
Lay back, took my Ls to the chin
Prayed up, nigga, I'm forever gon' win
Prayed up, nigga, how the fuck I'm gon' lose?
Gave forty thous' to the jeweler, all blues
Go and drop a bag, leave a nigga on snooze
Way too turned, can't rock no Trues
Way too burnt, bitch can't even choose
Spent twenty thousand, that's just on shoes
Young-turned nigga can't fall in a ruse
Leave her in a [?], can't get no clues
I don't wanna give you the wrong impression
Bae, I'm trappin' and finessin'
Uh, and I pray to God you don't miss your blessin'
I buy Birkins, I buy necklace
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm, mhm
Damn, I be dressin'
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm, mhm
Forever, I be steppin'
Writer(s): Robyn R. Fenty, Nayvadius Wilburn, Denisia Andrews, George Sidney Jackson, Emmanuel Hector Zaragoza, Jalen Taheen Foster
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- Real Boston Richey Lyrics
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