(verse 1 = C)
3 o’clock on the dot he pull up on my block
We goin to the mall, I’m gettin Nike Shox
No I’m not Baroque but he treats like he’s Bach
I take a lil off the top, he my dog Iggy Pop
Shopping bag, it’s Goyard
You lookin mad, I go hard
I’m on a yacht, no lifeguard
You not my man, you a blowhard
He givin me the keys to the brand new Benz
We chillin waterfront but we’re not holding hands
(chorus = CC)
Wishy washy
Not my boyfriend but I let you take me shopping
Buy me what I want I want it all
Wishy washy
I like the attention but don’t get too comfy
I got what I want I got it all
(verse 2 = C)
I love when bitches got beef with me
Little do they know I be starving
I’m always down for a keke
Pull up to the party in a Harley
Broadcast that shit, iCarly
My ice so blinding I’m sorry
You’re not my father, Maury
Stacks so high like a safari
These girlies want what we have so bad
Cus their man don’t buy their drip, so sad
I’m runnin to the money while he’s runnin me checks
I stay actin funny but he’s knows that I’m the best
(bridge = CC + C)
(chorus)
credits
from Treat Like Gold,
released April 25, 2020
Written and recorded by Coco & Clair Clair, produced by okthxbb, and mastered by Alex Previty.
Just a beautiful jazzy rap album with buttery smooth flows versed with huge talent. It's not only lovely to the ears, but the lyrics are profound and empowering about the struggles that she faces. zhangtastic