Off The Meter Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Flew that girl to Tennessee
She told me I get fly
She trying to be my summer thing
Met that girl back overseas
And she told me about her scars
Not like your other guy
He a cool guy but not cold as me
So what's the vibe?
I gotta know ya
You gonna cry up in a rover or a lexus?
Bad lil mamí, look like she's from Texas
I talk on beats to deal with my aggression
And she just wanna see me
'Cause i'm next up
I felt the vibe
When she begged me to meet her
Meet her
Meet her
She's fine, I love the way she walk
She's fine, I love the way she talk to me
Yeah, that girl is off the meter
Meter
Meter
Got it locked up, a cold case
But you gotta give some space to me
And imma please you
Summertime sadness
She broke my heart
So I can't help she turned me to a mad man
She raise her voice
Keep talking 'bout some bitch
But I'm relaxing
She know she can't get over me
Her new man's just a has-been
I don't know why she's so demanding
Hop out, do my dance
Balling like Steve Francis
I asked about her zodiac
She lied and said, "a cancer"
My old bitch, I'm over that
Just show me where her friends is
Just show me where the friends are
She thought she could get me back
But they been on my radar
They see that i'm getting racks
So they don't even play hard
Fuck her, now she's so attached
Off the drink, need four more
I need my racks
Need dough, dough, dough
Won't reply
You're wasting my time
Let's catch a vibe
We can go and ride
I'm still alive
Just feel cold inside
It's a cold case(cold case)
They keep talking on my name
But I shrug, "okay"
I keep spending all the money
That they won't make
But I told, told, told em
It's gonna be alright
(They my sons, I gotta tote, tote, tote em)
I remember pulling hoes in levi's
I was just a kid up in some levi pants
Now she getting wet
Yeah, when she see my bands
I could never switch up
Never leave my clan
Hop out with ruger in between my hands
I want her, I pursue her
First, you meet my mans
We some dogs, yeah
Pedigree
I'm in something never seen
With the gang
Won't switch my team
We like first place
You're like seventh seed
Stay known
You can't cancel me
She wanna drive my boat like hennessy
She wanna see me, yeah yeah
Fly her out to Tennessee
Then I put her on to YaYa
(Fly her out to Tennessee)
(Off the drink, need four more)
(I need my racks, need dough dough dough)