city girls Lyrics

Can't afford another one

You go and then another come

But ian tryna give you up, no

Just need you come to a lil closer

Fuck everybody that isn't us right now

I'm tryna figure out what you on right now

Like is you playing with me?

Or tryna lay up with me?

Guess that's just how the game goes

(That's how the game goes)

(That's how the game goes)

(That's how the game goes)

What's the vibes, let me know

(let me know, let me know)

Aye

Guess I lucked up

But you got me fucked up

Can't even give you a trust fund

Hate it when you acting stuck up

Like a bitch

Wait

Cannot put trust ina bitch

They'll line you up, no clippas, aye

I gotta whole lotta clips

Shooting movies, we not doing skits

Shorty buggin tryna throw a fit

Told her, "get the fuck, out the crib"

Like, give a fuck what is

Cuz i'm tryna turn up till I see the sun up

Two bitches calling, so high that i hung up

Ian even tryna fuck up the summer

But a nigga too hot, sauna

Damn

Woah, oh, oh

You got what I want

But you be roaming round in the city