DameDot - MILAN

(Rell on the track, Are you in the mafia?)

I know I did you wrong
Let me make it up to you
I done bought you everything
So it's hard to amuse you
Prada bags, Gucci shoes, yeah
That's all the usual i gotta change how you
Really feel deep inside
I don't wanna lose another good
Woman 'cause my pride
Without you, I'm not my best, bae
You make me feel alive
The feds hit the door, you ain't cry
You was quiet no, you not perfect 'cause I
Caught you in a lie
But you almost perfect for a
Nigga 'cause you tryin'
You put me in the game
Put them niggas on the pine
Everything a dub
I ain't never dropped a dime
I know everything that you
Like 'cause you mine
I can say I love you without
Sayin' that I love you
Take you up to Hutch and flood you
Smell good when I hug you
Get you flowers off the rip, hit the mall
Spend some strips
Put you in a brand new whip
You gon' always be my bitch

I got a chop in the ride
(Drrt) , pretty-ass bitch on my side (Mwah)
Here go the bottle, lil' baby, take a shot
That's how it is when you fuck with a dime
(Fuck with a dime)
We do steak, lobster, and Dom Pérignon
You a real bad bitch, can we go to Milan?
(Can we go to Milan?)
Skydweller or the Patek
I'ma get there on time (I'ma be there)
Any time I say I'm single
They be forming a line (They be waitin')
Any time I be there, just pick up the phone

She like to FaceTime a nigga when
I'm on my way home
Out the shower fresh naked
Walkin' 'round with no clothes
You mean more than these hoes
So I put 'em on hold
You so good with your body
So I dipped it in gold
I'm fiendin' for my yeah like
I never had it
Her head so outstanding, put her in a Patek
The way she make it disappear
I thought she know magic
She remind me of her Jeep, yeah
It's a G Wagen i love you dearly
Could've bought you your own mansion
But I want you here with me
This shit everlasting
You just woke up and look
Like you in a pageant
You bring the best out a nigga
Take me to the max
Let me say it loud for the people in the back
You belong t o me and
I'll never give it back
Since the first time we met
Been a perfect match
When it's all said and done and
We go on a run, we ain't lookin' back

I got a chop in the ride
(Drrt) , pretty-ass bitch on my side (Mwah)
Here go the bottle, lil' baby, take a shot
That's how it is when you fuck with a dime
(Fuck with a dime)
We do steak, lobster, and Dom Pérignon
You a real bad bitch, can we go to Milan?
(Can we go to Milan?)
Skydweller or the Patek
I'ma get there on time (I'ma be there)
Any time I say I'm single
They be forming a line (They be waitin')
Any time I be there, just pick up the phone

Written by:
TYRELL HUMPHREY

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