[Chorus]
They can’t read your mind, you don’t wanna see my face
Feeling so out of line, but your love got me D.O.A
Get so high that I feel out of place
Take a Perc, now I’m bent out of shape
Tell that boy to go and play where it’s safe
Ain’t no chess, boy, I’m [?]
So in love, I can’t catch me a grip
Keep a .40 attached to my hip
She don’t need me, I’m wasting my time
Get the custom while we on a trip
Baby, I bought you Prada shoes
You can tell all of your friends that you don’t follow rules
I know I didn’t tell you much that I was proud of you
But you’re gonna do what you do
Send me a call, and I’m making a flight
Know it’s wrong, but I’ll never be right
[Verse]
I can get you whatever you like
Want a car? A diamond ring?
Chanel, Bottega her thing
And the coupe made her feel like a dream
The Tris, I’m taking it off
Sexing your body on film
Letting you know that I’m him
I cannot help that I need you, baby
Two hundred all on the dash, and I’m tryna see you, baby
Pray this feeling lasts, ‘cause I really need it, baby
Praying that I make a run
That boy cannot manage his funds
Like a vet, boy, I sleep with a gun
Sip on Tris, but I’m missing the Tec
And that za got me coughing a lung
It’s my vision; I pray I don’t wreck
Got a stick and it’s holding a drum
A bitch can’t play me
A nigga can’t pay me
Your shit outdated
I’m your bitch favorite
Her ass so thick, can’t sit up
No kid, can’t hero
Locked down on love like a C.O
Won’t catch me with her like Teo
All blue like Crip, like a C-note
[Chorus]
They can’t read your mind, you don’t wanna see my face
Feeling so out of line, but your love got me D.O.A
Get so high that I feel out of place
Take a Perc, now I’m bent out of shape
Tell that boy to go and play where it’s safe
Ain’t no chess, boy, I’m [?]
So in love, I can’t catch me a grip
Keep a .40 attached to my hip
She don’t need me, I’m wasting my time
Get the custom while we’re on a trip
Baby, I bought you Prada shoes
You can tell all of your friends that you don’t follow rules
I know I didn’t tell you much that I was proud of you
But you’re gonna do what you do
Send me a call, and I’m making a flight
Know it’s wrong, but I’ll never be right
PRADA SHOES was written by 30ROCK.
30ROCK released PRADA SHOES on Thu Feb 06 2025.