GoFundMe

[Verse 1: Maurice Moore]
Ayy
She tryna live a movie life
Way she movin' is too groupie-like, huh
Maybe I'm just too polite
I put up with her 'cause the coochie tight
Half-baked love and it don't come cheap
Got young money, Weezy should've signed me (Young mula, baby)
Gotta stop fuckin' with these hoes on IG
'Cause it's too pricey, but it's fine by me

[Chorus: Maurice Moore]
Cat go dummy, make me so clumsy
Nobu every night, she love to waste my money
Nose so runny, real snow bunny
If I break her heart, she gon' start a GoFundMe
Yeah, she gon' start a GoFundMe
Yeah, she gon' start a GoFundMe
(Yeah) She gon' start a GoFundMe

[Verse 2: Maurice Moore]
Start a GoFundMe, it's funny
You talking 'bout some Gucci, I just flew you out the country, alright (Yeah, okay)
And honestly it's my mistake
Left my black card on the table, see if she gon' take the bait
140K, goddamn, that one expensive cake
Put your phone away, girl, I'm tryna see you face-to-face (Ooh-woah)

[Pre-Chorus: Maurice Moore]
No way, I don't need to gas you up 'cause you the propane
No way, I don't ask for much, you asking for the whole thing

[Chorus: Maurice Moore]
Cat go dummy, make me so clumsy
Nobu every night, she love to waste my money
Nose so runny, real snow bunny
If I break her heart, she gon' start a GoFundMe
Cat go dummy, make me so clumsy
Nobu every night, she love to waste my money
Nose so runny, real snow bunny
If I break her heart, she gon' start a GoFundMe
Yeah, she gon' start a GoFundMe
Yeah, she gon' start a GoFundMe
(Ayy) She gon' start a GoFundMe
If I break her heart, she gon' start a GoFundMe

[Bridge: Maurice Moore]
Throw that ass, she a freak
Say she only really do this shit for me
Ayy, throw that ass, you a freak
Say she only really do this shit for me
Ayy, throw that—

[Verse 3: Quincy]
My only weakness is your body
Don't worry 'bout the charge, it's on me (On me, yeah)
On me (On me, yeah)
Coastal flights and credit cards
When you standing at the top, it gets lonely, lonely (Oh)
Now, I got ninety-nine problems, at least eighty-five are you
And when the pussy top-tier, you be so afraid to lose
GoFundMe algorithm poppin', know it's hard in '22
And when I leave and break your heart, I'll still retweet that shit for you

[Outro: Maurice Moore]
It's all love, baby (Love)
It's all love (Love)
It's all love (All love, baby, yeah)