Yo Rosé - Changes

Stayin' up late like I'm high on the cocaine
Argue, and you win, Fuck and fightin
This must be love or something
You know that I'm all or nothin
Woooh oh

Everything change
When I ask you, "why" you change
Into your Saint Laurent, body shaking
Baby, you know what I want
We can live in this moment
You know what I want

Changes, Changes
We always goin' thru these
Changes, Changes
Devil then an angel
You know we don't fuck wit the basics

Changes, Changes
We always goin' thru these
Changes, Changes
Devil then an angel
You know we don't fuck wit the basics

Bodies rollin' in the foreign like, boom boom
Speakers blowin' down the road like, boom boom
When we en route, blow trees like, boom boom
Babe you on my mind now put me back to sleep like, boom boom

And I don't know
Suddenly
Don't ever know
Never know a feelin' like

Ohhh

Buy my, buy myself a 'rari jussa crash it
She all on my dick, yeah, she an addickt
See me rollin' wit ya girl, I know it's tragic
She diggin' for the gold, yeah an it's a habit
She always goin' for the gold like it's a habit
She a junkie for my carrot, she a rabbit
When I give her more diamonds, make her happy
And if you try to take it from her, see the savage

Ohh
Buy a 'rari jussa crash it

Sit at the do
She on the pole
Racks on the racks
I came here dolo
She wanna dance
I wanna go
You know we go hard
We never go home
You call the cops
I break it off
I change my number when you try to call
Call up the bank and then I let 'em kno
Boss comin' thru and I got some mo dough

Sit at the do
She on the pole
Racks on the racks
I came here dolo
She wanna dance
I wanna go
You know we go hard
We never go home
You call the cops
I break it off
I change my number when you try to call
Call up the bank and then I let 'em kno
Boss comin' thru and I got some mo dough

Changes, Changes
We always goin' thru these
Changes, Changes
Devil then an angel
You know we don't fuck wit the basics

Changes, Changes
We always goin' thru these
Changes, Changes
Devil then an angel
You know we don't fuck wit the basics

Ooooooooh Oh
Neva know a feelin' like
Ohhhh

Buy my, buy myself a 'rari jussa crash it
She all on my dick, yeah, she an addickt
See me rollin' wit ya girl, I know it's tragic
She diggin' for the gold, yeah an it's a habit
She always goin' for the gold like it's a habit
She a junkie for my carrot, she a rabbit
When I give her more diamonds, make her happy
And if you try to take it from her, see the savage

Written by:
Kevin Meyer

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