Be Fr Lyrics

Yeah, get so high, we aerial

Yeah, bad bitch look like Ariel

Different colored diamonds, yeah, like cereal

I can tell when you lyin', yeah, bitch, be for real

All black truck, jeepers creepers

Got designer on my sneakers

They got young Soto on the speakers

On that Mary Jane, I'm Peter

Took your girl, that's finders keepers

You don't get money, losers weepers

I don't like people, I don't like you either

I ain't droppin' no singles, got too much in the vault

These niggas be hatin' on me, they lose by default

It's not my fault

That these niggas be salty, yeah, It do not cost me nothin'

I am a star, I'm stunnin', I'm covered in ice, like goddamn

I say it once, I won't say it again

Don't play with that boy, he is not one of them, woah

Shawty so pretty, got white toes

She said she love me, oh, yeah, I suppose

She hear Young Soto, she take off them clothes

Yeah, you know how that shit go

We can do more

We can be more

What was all of it for

Don't know what's in store

Ain't givin' up

Ain't closin' the door

You got my love

I can't ignore

You got my love

I can't ignore

Yeah, get so high, we aerial

Yeah, bad bitch look like Ariel

Different colored diamonds, yeah, like cereal

I can tell when you lyin', yeah, bitch, be for real

All black truck, jeepers creepers

Got designer on my sneakers

They got Young Soto on the speakers

On that Mary Jane, I'm Peter

Took your girl, that's finders keepers

You don't get money, losers weepers

I don't like people, I don't like you either

Bih, yah

Woah

Yeah