don't worry bout me Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Woah, yuh, Woah, yuh
Baby, please don't worry bout me
Got some flights I need to catch
Got places I need to see
Now I walk up in the function
I don't gotta pay no fees
Wrist on sub-below degrees
Hookers all up on they knees
They look like they came from the gutter
I gotta wrap up with a rubber
Oh shit, she tryna keep it lowkey
Hit her shit 6 times triple bogey
Now I walk up in the function
I don't gotta pay no fees
Wrist on sub-below degrees
Hookers all up on they knees
They look like they came from the gutter
I gotta wrap up with a rubber
Oh shit, she tryna keep it lowkey
Hit her shit 6 times triple bogey
Hitting this bitch for like multiple hours in the back of my whip guess she having fun
Damn, shawty let me split her buns
Damn, shawty gon hop in a Bently
She talking money talking fenti
This ain't no little boy shit this a semi
Off all these drugs yeah I'm talking demi
You can talk all your shit when you seen what I saw
And my shit well-done but your girl like it raw
And this girl think her word is the mufucking law
She looking at me I know she is in awe
She can't look at the dick cause that shit in her jaw
Yeah I just flew to Singapore
So tell me why I would think about old hores
Coming in and out my door
So tell me why I would think about old hores
Coming in and out my door
Baby, please don't worry bout me
Got some flights I need to catch
Got places I need to see
Now I walk up in the function
I don't gotta pay no fees
Wrist on sub-below degrees
Hookers all up on they knees
They look like they came from the gutter
I gotta wrap up with a rubber
Oh shit, she tryna keep it lowkey
Hit her shit 6 times triple bogey
Now I walk up in the function
I don't gotta pay no fees
Wrist on sub-below degrees
Hookers all up on they knees
They look like they came from the gutter
I gotta wrap up with a rubber
Oh shit, she tryna keep it lowkey
Hit her shit 6 times triple bogey
She saying she hate when I'm outta state
Then girl we don't need to be away
Then we can do it your way
Got multiple sports in my driveway
Please don't worry bout me girl you played with my heart
Tell me how I'm feeling better ever since we've been apart
You gone pay attention when they see me on charts
Not talking intelligence but she is smart
But I'm saying shit, now I gotta assert
This is not regular fashion when you touching my shirt
Stay on alert
Baby, please don't worry bout me
Got some flights I need to catch
Got places I need to see
I'm hitting that bitch on the low
Tell me how much do you wanna know
I'm talking hundreds of thousands of shows
And overseas
Fucking that bitch all week