Casanova Lyrics

R.I.P. right to the queen, yeah Seems like everyone got the meme, yeah

A.C.O. guy, we seen him We had to send him to Neverland

I put that boy in the sky We had to make sure he never land

All of my guys, you know we makin' a guap And like hella bands, okay, here we go

Red, blue, purple, my best Your room is dirty, your life is a mess

Like you're dead, I love it, watch this I'm really knowin' nobody

She wanna ride in a Rari I get a guap and I hold it, don't stop me

I play a girl in a bag, I'm sorry I know that she wanna get stoned over

She walk in the room, act like I know her All my friends got bands, we like to show up

That girl like my money, she got no love I said, bruh, I'm tired of all this fuckin

Tired of all our bullyin', I'm tired of all the muckin

We gon' walk out by controllin' all my guys I ain't gon' cap, that girl testin', she won't die

I don't know where you've been In my head, I make strings

I see your heart right through the lens You only there for all my bands

I get her bread, she want some head Get out my house, all of my girl with me sit on my couch

That boy, I biddle, that girl, I roach I do not need to jump out that hoax

I got your bae, she wanna soak She wanna drink off the D, wanna soak

All of my homies make guap and let's go Won't stop, put that boy in the dirt

Face shot, like a picture in a book Fine shot and now she wanna kiss you for my looks

Beautiful but under the skin, she is a crook Big guap, makin' a bench, I gotta look

Homie, we gon' have to talk a little later I'ma get her right up under the sheets

And get in that booty, I have to snap in her booty, no alligator

I know that she wanna get stoned over She walk in the room, act like I know her

All my friends got bands, we like to show off That girl like my money, she got no love

I said, boy, I'm tired of all this fuckin' Tired of all that bullyin', I'm tired of all the muckin

We gon' walk out by control with all my guys See, I ain't gon' cap, that girl flexin', she won't die