Yungstaxx - Habits

Yeah she bad with expensive Habits
Gucci, Louis, Prada leave it on the mattress
And I ain't talking bout money when I tell you she mad rich
She a bad bitch and you can't even treat her like she average
It's written on the stone tablets, In a palace
Oh what I'd do to be on that list
Had her like, Yeah, Jeezy Ad-libs
Tried to call a timeout, then I put it back in had to treat her like a bad kid
Yeah it's Staxx bitch
She call my phone, wanna live lavish, see a nigga getting cabbage
Yeah I'm married to the game
I been established
And they don't even check up on a nigga
They just wait to see a status
Fuck it so a nigga had to vanish
A lot on my mind but I'll manage
I hope you understand this
Your love and your kindness they gon' take for granted
And I'm a victim of a heartbreak so I had to brand it oh
Heart break kid
Effecting all my movement , How I live
But I'll never tell a nigga what I did
God forbid
I let a nigga catch me with the sig
Before I'm carried by 6 I gotta ride with a Stick
Remember all the love I give out
Think I needa chill out
No need to lie cus them beans gon get spilled out
In my heart I got you picked out
And I just had to make you feel me before I slid out
Yeah Yeah
And my baby got expensive habits
So I had to get a bigger balance
She don't wanna see the stars no more
She tryna see the planets
And I got more tools on me than Inspector Gadget
Think I'm vegetarian how I fell In love with Salad
All my watch and time pieces got expensive karats
Got her iced out baguettes and took her right to Paris
Right to Paris
Yeah she bad with expensive Habits
Gucci, Louis, Prada leave it on the mattress
And I ain't talking bout money when I tell you she mad rich
She a bad bitch and you can't even treat her like she average
It's written on the stone tablets, In a palace
Oh what I'd do to be on that list
Had her like, Yeah, Jeezy Ad-libs
Tried to call a timeout, then I put it back in had to treat her like a bad kid
Yeah she valid
Number one vote up on my ballot
Anything she want she gotta have it
And I ain't talking hoes when I talk about my ratchets
Old hoes was penny pinching
Now my bitch work magic
I used to be up in the back now you see me
Got the gun up in the club, bullets no ID
Cash rules everything round' me
I play Wu-Tang with my boo thang then it's B.I.G
Now they watching on my IG
What I see, lotta wannabes
I can't even tell you what they wanna be
She say I last longer than Monopoly
And no one else is stopping me
And she the only one I see on top of me
Got the diamonds bussin out the face
Now I'm jumping out the wraith
Thanksgiving got a lot up on my plate
They just mad cus we great
And my baby yea she got expensive taste
Yeah
I just think we should make it clear
Mirror Mirror who the best in here
Took her shopping in Bal Harbour then I put her on a jet, the lear
Said she needed me to clear the air
Now she whisper in my ear slow
Said I'm heartbroken and I told her that I gotta wait to heal so
Yeah I just wanna know if you really real though

Written by:
Zyair Fernandes

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