Picture ft. snow* Lyrics

I pull up on her, I know that she feign for a nigga

(I know that she feigning)

(Do you get the picture, Bae?)

I pull up on her, I know that she feign for a nigga

(I know that she feigning)

Let her know what it is from the jump and now she get the picture

(Do you get the picture, Bae?)

I always know what to say to her, she know that I'm realer

She know my racks legal, no, I ain't no dealer

She said she want love, but a nigga can't feel her

I'ma get back to the money, she hate when I'm out on the road

I'm gettin' racks don't got time for no hoes

Got her dripped out, yeah, I changed up her clothes

I told her I love her, still can't get a post

You know that she boujie, niggas can't get close

And she coming too when I kick in that door

She don't know I got feelings, I don't let 'em show

Show me you want it, I got it, I got what you need

Picture perfect, shawdy like a dream

I walk in the Neimans, I need new Celine

I fuck with lil Shawdy, go deep and she

(Huhhh)

I don't need her, she needin' me more

I need peace, I ain't beefin' no more

Hop out flex, brand new Dior

Chief on the flight, I'll be gone in the morning

Exotic bae, hit it once and I'm soaring

Shawdy a video vixen

Whenever we fuckin, she always tell me record it

Booking a flight out of state, just to link up

Baby, you know I ain't normal

She takin' polaroid pictures, I'm smackin' her butt

Baby, fuck me through the portal

You know I'd do anything for you, huh

(I let her know what it is from the jump and she get the picture)

(I told her to leave that broke nigga alone, you know I'm richer)

(I can do anything you need and more, just paint the picture)

(Paint the picture, baby)

Cause you know I

I pull up on her, I know that she feign for a nigga

(I know that she feigning)

Let her know what it is from the jump and now she get the picture

(Do you get the picture, Bae?)

I always know what to say to her, she know that I'm realer

She know my racks legal, no, I ain't no dealer

She said she want love, but a nigga can't feel her

I'ma get back to the money, she hate when I'm out on the road

I'm gettin' racks don't got time for no hoes

Got her dripped out, yeah, I changed up her clothes

I told her I love her, still can't get a post

You know that she boujie, niggas can't get close

And she coming too when I kick in that door

She don't know I got feelings, I don't let 'em show