Wonderful Lyrics

Yeah

Ain't this great? Feels like yesterday

Used be in love but now I'm married to the bank

Pockets so damn thick they I'm getting overweight

And I got so many gifts they call me Mr. Holiday

Told these bitches that I'd give a call back

And the last one probably waiting on her call back, yeah

Dodging all my exes when I land in SFB

So the GTR they got me came in all black

On the, east side with a check so good

30 on the Birkin 'cause the sex so good

Speaking on my name, know I wish a nigga would

And a milli' on my head, know a nigga wish he could, aye

She fell in love and want him to care

Something the that's real for both of them even when he isn't there

But babe you know, the fact that he's never gonna love ya

And she won't accept nobody else with her love but the nigga right there

Ain't this great? Feels like yesterday

Used be in love but I'm now married to the pain

Pockets so damn thick they I'm getting overweight

And this nympho that I'm fucking fell in love before I came

On the, east side wit a check so good

30 on the Birkin 'cause the sex so good

Speaking on my name, know I wish a nigga would

And a milli on my head, know a nigga wish he could

And I got some bodies that runnin' some bodies that saying they love me but I couldn't care

She want somebody that don't love her body but love everything about her but the mirror

She like the parties that don't love nobody and that shit was prolly what's bringing her tears

Can't be love in with no one, except for the nigga that's standing right here, uh

No love for my hoes in trap

No love for my hoes where I'm at

No love for the foes with that 226

Fake friends with a SIG at my back

Ain't this wonderful, ain't this great?

Used be in love but now a nigga getting paid

Heart broke pieces that she picking off the floor

Baby know these streets are never fucking safe

Ain't this great? Feels like yesterday

Used be in love but I'm now married to the pain

Pockets so damn thick they I'm getting overweight

And this nympho that I'm fucking fell in love before I came

On the, east side wit a check so good

30 on the Birkin 'cause the sex so good

Speaking on my name, know I wish a nigga would

And a milli on my head know, a nigga wish he could, aye