Pictures

[Hook: Broke Boy]
Taking pictures, taking flicks, take a picture of my kicks
Take a picture of my wrist, I'm making movies with your chick
I'm making movies with your chick
Taking pictures, taking flicks, take a picture of my kicks
Take a picture of my wrist, I'm making movies with your chick
I'm making movies with your chick

[Verse 1: Broke Boy]
You say you love the way I flex girl
You say you love the way I dress girl
You say I'm better than your ex girl
I'm sorry that I make you stressed girl
That's because I'm a mess girl
I might make you vexed girl
I get quite depressed girl
Might ignore your texts girl
I'm sorry that's the way I roll
That's the way I be
I might lose control
You might hate me

[Hook: Broke Boy]
Taking pictures, taking flicks, take a picture of my kicks
Take a picture of my wrist, I'm making movies with your chick
I'm making movies with your chick
Taking pictures, taking flicks, take a picture of my kicks
Take a picture of my wrist, I'm making movies with your chick
I'm making movies with your chick

[Verse 2: Yung Ivy]
You can call me Tracy because I be taking pictures
Working on my own, no I'm not worried about a bitch
I don't need to flex because I've got no one to impress
No I don't want you to call me that's why I don't read your texts
Don't get it twisted, we're no longer friends
I'm not even sad about it, glad that it could fucking end
Two years thinking was it real or just pretend?
But now I'm fucking done with this, I'm better off alone