Metrical Futurity - Ransom

All these cameras
And I ain’t no actor
She on that pole y’all
She a lil dancer
Where she learned dat
Girl I need answers
She want to control me
Hold me for ransom
She want to control me
Hold me for ransom
She want to control me
Hold me for ransom
She just want to control me
She is bout her money
She want birkin bag
Might get a house way she twerking that
I’m bout to drop me a hundred racks
Pull up wherever she working at
And I’m too young to be a sugar dad
And she too old to be a spoil brat
Got me like drake going back to back
In every city like hunnidtat
I Swear that ass should be on Forbes list
Shit worth a couple of fortunes
She want my money extortion
You killing the kid abortion
Baby you bad you poison aye
Handle that ass in portions aye
Bought you a Bentley and porches aye
She holding me hostage for ransom aye
All these cameras
And I ain’t no actor
She on that pole y’all
She a lil dancer
Where she learned dat
Girl I need answers
She want to control me
Hold me for ransom
She want to control me
Hold me for ransom
She want to control me
Hold me for ransom
She just want to control me
She is bout her money
She like a party pack
It’s going down like some Percocets
Booty keep calling
I’m calling back
Booty keep talking
I’m talking back
Ass got me tripping like lsd
Man this shit feeling like slavery
I can’t stop looking y’all pray for me
Finna play a couple games with it
Jamboree
She snatching back like Odell
Can’t tell nobody cause hoe’s tell
Took her right back to the hotel
Finna leveon no bell
And I’m in the jet with the slow drip aye
Finna blast off
Where you going aye
Now I’m in the back of my head
Spending this bread
Tied up now for ransom aye
She just want to control me

Written by:
Maxime RAMANANJANAHARY, Rashid Denson

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