Galore

[Intro]
Ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah (Ooh)
Hold on, hold on, hold on

[Chorus]
Pull up, hm (Ooh)
I'm in L.A. for the week, I'm splurgin'
I ain't mean to go fuck on that ho, girl, I'm sorry (Yeah)
She think that I did it on purpose
Me and all of my niggas skrrt off in Ferrari
I stomp on the gas and she nervous (Yeah)
How the fuck could you think I've been down? (Yeah)
I've been chillin', lil' bitch, I've been up, I ain't hurtin'
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
How she tell me she feel like a burden? (Ooh)
Huh, all of that shit I've been doin', just please let me know if it's worth it
I ain't tryna be wastin' my time, just let me know if it's certain (Yeah)

[Verse]
Catchin' feelings, I feel I'm allergic, fuck (Yeah)
Walk in the back with my bitch, and I'm flooded out
PSA, I'm in this bitch like a lick
So I might as well walk in this ho with my cutter out
TSA, I'm runnin' late to my show, got these diamonds on me
All my time keep on runnin' out (Yeah)
That's why I stay out the motherfuckin' mix
They be talkin' too much and my patience be runnin' out (Niggas be talkin')
Yeah, I told you my lifestyle, I noticed you runnin' now (Ooh)
Huh, huh, that's why I post up with my niggas (That's why I post up with my—)
I got some niggas that's doin' some time
I can't wait till they free all my niggas, yeah (Free all my niggas)
We at the Dover Street Market with bags, lil' ho, I just keep gettin' richer (Bag)
I just got a bag I'ma blow with my niggas (Bag)
Just got a bag I'ma blow with my niggas (Bag, brr, bag)

[Bridge]
Huh, huh, huh, uh, she tell me she feel like a burden (Ooh)
All of that shit I've been doin', just please let me know if it's worth it (Yeah)
I ain't tryna be wastin' my time, just let me know if it's worth it, yeah (Yeah)
She told me to read in between all the lines
This shit way deeper than the surface (Whoa)
Just let me know, just let me know if it's worth it
She like, "Answer the phone, I've been callin' you, DC, it's urgent" (Go)

[Chorus]
Pull up, hm
I'm in L.A. for the week, I'm splurgin' (Ooh)
I ain't mean to go fuck on that ho, girl, I'm sorry (Yeah)
She think that I did it on purpose (Oh)
Me and all of my niggas skrrt off in Ferrari
I stomp on the gas and she nervous (Yeah)
How the fuck could you think I've been down? (Yeah)
I've been chillin', lil' bitch, I've been up, I ain't hurtin'
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
How she tell me she feel like a burden? (Ooh)
Huh, all of that shit I've been doin', just please let me know if it's worth it (Ooh)
I ain't tryna be wastin' my time, just let me know if it's certain (Yeah)

[Outro]
(Yeah)
We're human
What do we do when we're stressed?
We release, numbing the pain with vices
Will you ever find love?
Or will you get lost in the lackluster allure of the chase?