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Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Da-da-da-da, ah-ah

She found a light within herself
That's the true definition of wealth
She be seein' the brighter side of things
I'm guessin' I taught her well

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You fine every day, I'm 'bout to file a complaint
You ride me today and we gon' slide to the bank
Money ain't a thing 'cause I came from nada
Down to go broke with you, that's a real partner

For better or worse, you got somebody better, hold on (hold on, hold on, hold on)
Take a vacay, find a beach we can float on
Next week bitches gettin' mad 'cause you post a new photo with a new coat on
Switchin' up the weather, switchin' up the time zone, eatin' good, lookin' better

Right back to Atlanta, put some money on the schedule
I might kill for mine, out here lookin' for the pressure, yeah

Ridin' through Decatur with the windows down, we blowin' smoke
I think we all know my bitch bad, but I ain't goin' out like no hoe
If you see her, you can look, but don't touch, lil bruh
If you see her, you can look, but don't touch, lil' girl
Or we gon' renovate this bitch and fuck up your world, yeah

She by my side, we parallel
If I get locked up, she postin' the bail
She been seein' the brighter side of things
I'm guessin' I taught her well

You mine every day, don't try to file no restraint
I'm workin' on myself because I care what you think, ooh
Money ain't a thing 'cause I came from nada
Tryna get a bag with you, that's a real partner

On 285, goin' in circles, baby, hold on (hold on, hold on, hold on)
Eastside nigga, make you never wanna go home
Next week, bitches gettin' mad every time you post, it's like you put a show on
It's nothin' they can measure, she ain't even in her prime, it can only get better

Right back to Atlanta, put some money on the schedule
I'ma kill for mine, out here lookin' for the pressure, yeah, yeah

Ridin' through Decatur with the windows down, we blowin' smoke
I think we all know my bitch bad, but I ain't goin' out like no hoe
If you see her, you can look, but don't touch, lil bruh
If you see her, you can look, but don't touch, lil' girl
Or we gon' renovate this bitch and fuck up your world, yeah

She's sexy, she cool
Atlanta for the weekend, so she tryna get loose
Smoke one, sip two
But if I give you some, I want that bubblegum
Tonight, it's goin' digital
I want lemonade, watermelon and original, yeah

Writer(s): Olu O. Fann, Adeyinka Bankole-ojo, Kevin Ekofo, Ricardo Valdez Jr. Valentine, Alexander B. Goldblatt

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