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Finer Things ft. St. Laz Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Can I hold your hand, show you that I'm bad
Give you all the finer things that you never had
Take you on the road, places unknown
When I'm chillin' with you, just know I'm puttin' on a show
So can you keep up, different city every night I'm singin' with my feet up
Easy when you do this shit for fun, so let me re-up
Loadin' up that beat, I don't miss curry at the free throw
And I just won't let up
If you rockin' with a real one, stack your money to the ceiling, touch
She can, shake it to the beat with no hands, keep it comin, there's no need to relax
Watch the crowd go crazy like I'm in slow-mo
Money fallin' out the sky like I'm in a snow globe
So when you talk to me, you gotta wear shades, I'm like a hundred degrees
I'm flamin' on your ass so don't be hatin' on me
I'm grippin' on your thigh and you keep lookin' at me, lookin' at me
Can I hold your hand, show you that I'm bad
Give you all the finer things that you never had
Take you on the road, places unknown
When I'm chillin' with you, just know I'm puttin' on a show
So can you keep up, different city every night I'm singin' with my feet up
Easy when you do this shit for fun, so let me re-up
Loadin' up that beat, I don't miss curry at the free throw
And I just won't let up
If your life wanna update, hit the Brooklyn boy up bae
We ain't goin' these subways, we gon' be where doves play
The gun play, streets, I'm done
Either you the one, or I need to run
Can we hold hands, take you on tour
Ticket in Dior, you, me, or more
Let's do things, let's breathe, let's live
Baby, it's lit, crazy, it's Riz
Can I hold your hand, show you that I'm bad
Give you all the finer things that you never had
Take you on the road, places unknown
When I'm chillin' with you, just know I'm puttin' on a show
Can you keep up, different city every night I'm singin' with my feet up
Easy when you do this shit for fun, so let me re-up
Loadin' up that beat, I don't miss curry at the free throw
And I just won't let up