ss22 ft. mitsu Lyrics

Lately, in my bag

It's all i know

My reason

At Saks popping tags

New Margiela

From this season

This love has no meaning

Sorry I know, my bad

I been making wrong decisions

Like to live life fast

Give it time

It makes sense

Fuck about my ex

Spend a band on these lens

Gotta make time for my friends

Number (N)ine on my pants

My bitch bad, she a ten

I do not trust too much

I rather be alone

Missed your call, my bad

I dnd my phone

Got some people tryna

Knock me out my zone

See I'm making moves

Now I got some clones

Been knew that I had some clones

Yeah, I call them bitches my sons

I fuck up my liver I don't care

Do that shit for fun and to pass time

I walk past they rewind

Got your bitch on my line

Got your bitch on my line

Yeah, yeah, she wanna see how I'm living like

They stealing my swag on some copyright

When I post a pic they be rushing to like

You cannot be like us, like we

I think your hoe like me

Don't take no auditions for the team, no

Bitch I'm whippin in a Benz, hoe

Lately, in my bag

It's all i know

My reason

At Saks popping tags

New Margiela

From this season

This love has no meaning

Sorry I know, my bad

I been making wrong decisions

Like to live life fast