FATE ft. Lil Rich Lyrics

He's won a million dollars

It's Badtif Baby

Yea (yea)

This is more than love, this is Fate

Plenty in the cup, I'm straight (no drank)

Can't believe you up this late, it's late (it's late)

If you Gabrielle then I'll do you like Wade, wait (hah)

This how I'ma demonstrate

Let's go to a new time zone

You need Tif, not rhinestones

AMG smelling like pine cones

No play play, bitch I'm grown (for real)

For real (for real, for real)

I'd rather give you my soul than give you a mil (that's real)

For real, for real, for real, for real (for real)

If you holding out on your feelings

Then I'ma hold out on the racks

You need a real nigga that's holding you down

Not holding you back (back, back)

No face-tune, girl, you don't need it

Every man pre-me, delete it

I don't want your past, just keep it

(go on keep that shit)

If I'm being honest

Girl I'm astonished

I'm fucking with you, that's a promise (I promise)

I swear that splurging on you is an honor

Now would you feel the same

If I swerve on you in a Honda? (you in a Honda)

This is more than love, this is Fate

Plenty in the cup, I'm straight (no drank)

Can't believe you up this late, it's late (it's late)

If you Gabrielle then I'll do you like Wade, wait (hah)

This how I'ma demonstrate

Let's go to a new time zone

You need Tif, not rhinestones

AMG smelling like pine cones

No play play, bitch I'm grown (for real)

For real (for real, for real)

I'd rather give you my soul than give you a mil (that's real)

For real, for real, for real, for real (for real)