Kryptonite Lyrics

Tryna steal my swag, but they can't do it too

Put them bands on top your head and leave you bald like caillou

She losing all her manners for them bands, what you wanna do

I just cuff my wrist with a bezel, can't cuff a bop too

Nah

Come lay in back seat of this foreign car, alright

Come catch a vibe under this starlight, tonight

Who knows you might be my wifey if the price is right

I'm kinda liking your brown skin, you my kryptonite

I got all the answers, turn her to a dancer

Fly to Atlanta, help me spend up all these bands up

Word around town in amiri jeans I got sewing saw

Word around town, I got two drac's in this foreign car

I thank you for asking, help her put her tracks in

Maybe I've been pulling on them, do a show, get back in

Swerving new machine on interstate, I need that trackhawk

Get too close to diamond chain, I up the Drac' to back off

I'm on that time, I bring a booksack full of bands inside the store

I don't know what I'ma buy, I'll be fresh the way it go

And if I like the way she look, I tell my broad to strike a pose

I get to feeling in the store, and she say I do the most

Tryna steal my swag, but they can't do it too

Put them bands on top your head and leave you bald like caillou

She losing all her manners for them bands, what you wanna do

I just cuff my wrist with a bezel, can't cuff a bop too

Nah

Come lay in back seat of this foreign car, alright

Come catch a vibe under this starlight, tonight

Who knows you might be my wifey if the price is right

I'm kinda liking your brown skin, you my kryptonite

I got baccarat on, she like my style, wan' get it too

Turn it up, she sing my song, I just ask her what's the mood

Wait, she look me in my eyes, she begging me to make a move

Pulling up expensive fashion, I'll walk you down in rhude

I'll walk you with this drac' feel that I got time today

They gon' try to watch my pockets, just know a nigga paid

I can pull up about any broad right from the H out to the A

I just need a crib in Houston, maybe the woodlands where I stay

I ain't with all them tough talk, get fluent in that rich talk

In the club, bezel dancing, got a wondering what my wrist cost

Asking all them questions, bae, just know I got it on

Tell me if you loving me for real, like right or wrong

Picking up my lingo, tryna talk the way I talk

Turn around and walk away, I like the way you walk, alright

Rob me out my heart, you must be knowing you my type, mama

Now I got on chrome heart, you know you can touch my mama

Don't try to thug me, I can't be out player'd, never

So tired of gold digging hoes, these days I keep a shovel

And I'm a city roll in fast car, get on my level

Know you ain't seen this swag before, cause darling, it ain't regular

Tryna steal my swag, but they can't do it too

Put them bands on top your head and leave you bald like caillou

She losing all her manners for them bands, what you wanna do

I just cuff my wrist with a bezel, can't cuff a bop too

Nah

Come lay in back seat of this foreign car, alright

Come catch a vibe under this starlight, tonight

Who knows you might be my wifey if the price is right

I'm kinda liking your brown skin, you my kryptonite