DIME BAG Lyrics

First, let me start by saying that I want that time back

I can steal your heart and fuck around then bring it right back

Love is a drug, its a feeling, get a dime bag

Watch as I steal your heart, while you watch the time pass

Girl , you know your pussy got me out of focus; side tracked

Switch positions, get on top, you ride it, we can try that

Dinner with a glass of wine, I think that you'd like that

Switch it up with a vodka cran or a night cap

No cap, tell your friends we done, I'll get my hoes back

Hoes mad, I know they can't help it or control that

Throw it back, this a BB belt, you go below that

That's my Gucci hoodie that you wearing, give my clothes back

Boy, I ain't a robber, but you might just get your flow snatched

Flex that new whip all you want but you don't own that

Pissin', shittin' on em, all that cap, we don't condone that

Ain't a pizza parlor, but we like to make that dough stack

Y'all be down bad broke, asking where the hoes at

Focus on myself, and get my bread and all I know is that

Jealousy and envy is just something that I don't have

I done made a living from this microphone and note pad

Why these boys mad?

This shit so sad

I was getting all A's, didn't show to class

What the fuck is that?

What you callin' that?

Heard you dropped a song, turn that off, boy that shit is trash

First, let me start by saying that I want that time back

I can steal your heart and fuck around then bring it right back

Love is a drug, its a feeling, get a dime bag

Watch as I steal your heart, while you watch the time pass