Akirfa - Crush on Bands (Prod. Fortune)

I been putting on for my city yeah
Spend about a thousand on my wrist yeah
Cook in mama kitchen servin' fins yeah
Got my weight up from moving bricks yeah

She got a crush on them bands
Addicted to lean she lovin' them xans
Hit up the mall, mink Fendi fur
I pull up with yams, I became the man

She got a crush on them bands
Wrist is so wet, it came out the tank
I'm gaining some weight, I'm moving some grams
Bankroll, skinny jeans, no room up in pockets

Money counter I brought a couple bands
She gonna pop it and do it with no hands
All my niggas do the money dance
Watch her move, watch her do her dance
She fell in love with these bands

Young bitch got a crush on bands
Young bitch got a crush on bands
Young bitch got a crush on bands
Young bitch got a crush on bands

She gonna pop and do it with no hands
She gonna pop and do it with no hands
Young bitch got a crush on bands
Young bitch got a crush on bands

Ring ring with them things
Bling bling drippy wrist
Excuse me, watch the mink
I'm sippin' lean, don't spill out my drink

VIP with the team
Big rings with the team
Blue lines on the green
She bad she on fleek

She got a crush on them bands
Keep it 100, no flex
NBK bezel on my chest
I can tell she gettin' wet
I can tell she want a check
Sloppy toppy for the neck
She might make me blow a check
But I never payed for sex, yeah

Young bitch got a crush on bands
Young bitch got a crush on bands
Young bitch got a crush on bands
Young bitch got a crush on bands

She gonna pop and do it with no hands
She gonna pop and do it with no hands
Young bitch got a crush on bands
Young bitch got a crush on bands

Do the dance for the cash
Do the dance for the cash babe
I'm throwing bands all night
Throwing stacks all night babe

She got a crush on them bands
She got a crush on them bands
She got a crush on them bands
She got a crush on them bands

This aint your first time I see it in your face
I can tell you want a nigga with success
I can tell you want a nigga to throw them blues on you
Fuck around, I might throw jewels on you
She got a crash on them bands

Young bitch got a crush on bands
Young bitch got a crush on bands
Young bitch got a crush on bands
Young bitch got a crush on bands

She gonna pop and do it with no hands
She gonna pop and do it with no hands
Young bitch got a crush on bands
Young bitch got a crush on bands

She got a crush on the bands
She don't talk to these broke boys
Unless money is the subject
She fell in love with Akirfa
Got her singing falsetto, she got a crush on them bands
Got her singing falsetto, throwin' hundreds no tens

Written by:
Akirfa

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