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loveboy - business lyrics
[intro]
d-mn, shane, this nasty
b-n-o
gamer boy
solo, solo
[chorus: loveboy]
yeah, yeah, she tryna hit me up, but don’t got time to talk
it’s money over women, baby girl, don’t take it personal
i’m dressed in helmut, louis v, and that’s just casual
i’m running ’round the city getting paper, spend it at the mall
i’m getting followed by some stalkers everywhere i go
the paparazzi taking pictures at the gucci store
man, she called me, don’t got time, i just hang up the call
gotta get the bag, ain’t gonna fall, i gotta have it all
[verse 1: loveboy]
i’m counting up, man, it ain’t none of your business
i’m walking ’round, man, you ain’t part of my interest
it’s been a while, she keep tellin’ me i’m different
girl keep trippin’, yeah i keep it at a distance plug
my phone blowing, it’s crazy how you acting sorry
making moves like i got to be in economics
me and sg in the store, they call us shopaholics (shopaholics)
all these haters looking stupid, they should…
[verse 2: sglily]
might stop making sense
bno, it’s trace, no evidence
i count cash, now i’m making friends (friends)
me and young taher hop in the benz (in the benz)
go fast, sign of a pessimist
i don’t know what to believe, i have so many chance
cdg homme, that on my pants
when i do a show get a couple racks
bno, we get so complicated, sleeping out on the pavement
getting to our money, chase it
yeah, try me you get liquidated, smokin’ on this everyday
know they want it, gotta wait it
know that we were separated for a minute, got me going crazy
but you know i love you, yeah (i love you, yeah)
know that i just got caught pleadin’ for a minute
but i never quit, had to get 2 of them (quit)
[chorus: loveboy]
now, now she tryna hit me up, but don’t got time to talk
it’s money over women, baby girl, don’t take it personal
i’m dressed in helmut, louis v, and that’s just casual
i’m running ’round the city getting paper, spend it at the mall
i’m getting followed by some stalkers everywhere i go
the paparazzi taking pictures at the gucci store
man, she called me, don’t got time, i just hang up the call
gotta get the bag, ain’t gonna fall, i gotta have it all
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