$pend It Lyrics

I got away, I hit the gas, I got no feelings Super cold, that's why I'm blue, I need some

healing I feel like Bob, I do my job cause I be building

Rip my heart out, bitch, I can't be in my feelings

When I'm on stage, I can't explain that fuckin' feeling

Hop off stage, they know my name, hoes want my digits

My lady's psycho, bring that light pole, you ain't with it

I don't drive, I got a chauffeur, too much business

Me and Gloe, sprinter van, 30 bitches

Half and half, 15, know your digits

I love math, math is money, money spend it

Put it on me, dummy ass, it feel splendid

Show me something flexible, Gabby gymnast

OMI , I'ma stand, y'all gon' witness

Niggas fall in the start and cannot finish

Rap for days, I can make rapper Olympics

Grab the sage when that energy get different

Flip the page when you read and they don't listen

Got grenades, I got ISIS boy intentions

When you get ignored, just nod your head, that's not they business

Bitches tuggin' on my body, want attention

Lady rubbing on my body, heal the tension

Turn around and beat it down, that pussy gifted

I gotta go, ma adios, I'm catching feelings

Run the bag for 50 racks, won't run to bitches

They blow your cash in 60 seconds, that's a minute

Like, just relax, she gon' distract, she ain't no different

She want my love, but ain't no way my heart went missing

She want my love, but ain't no way I send no feelings

She wanna fuck and then lay up, like bae you kidding

After we done, I run it up, I catch no feelings

Versace coat, Versace robe got it on Christmas

It's not your birthday, but you always get your wishes

I'm a Florida nigga, so I took you fishin

I got away, I hit the gas, I got no feelin

I'm super cold, that's why I'm blue, I need some healing

I feel like Bob, I do my job, cause I be buildin

Rip my heart out, bitch, I can't be in my feelings

When I'm on stage, I can't explain that fuckin' feelin

Hop off stage, they know my name, hoes want my digits