MILAN

[Intro]
(Rell on the track)
(Are you in the mafia?)

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
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

[Chorus]
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