Pravda

Seen it before baby girl you glowed up
Mi amor what can I do more
I give you my best and
You stay inside like you're arrested
Yeah, I got to keep you from inside
Because you're acting like you got some chores to do when it's at night
I can say that's fine but we're only getting older hopefully you age like wine
Rose upside sipping rose
In and out the 'Cedes I've been whipping it the whole day
I've seen fake love, I've been told things
Paranoia about to turn me to my old ways, yeah

Holy Jesus you've got me knee deep
But you're my mami, henny habibti
Okay, just to get to you
I don't want to tell you all the shit that I've been through
Look

Dreams turn to goals
St. Remy Cold
Cozy in a spot
I'm dressed Al Capone
This is not a time to be alone, girl
Not a time to be alone
Dreams turn to goals
St. Remy Cold
Cozy in a spot
And dressed Al Capone
This is not a time to be alone, girl
Not a time to be alone

Saturday we hitting Pravda
Living fast drinking slow is how you caught up
Dressed like a millionaire or an NBA a baller
Dressed right for all the times they did us wrong, bruh
Pulled up looking like we in the wrong club
Latin Night we all thugged out
But Jlo dated Diddy
So I’m confident Spanish Woman fucking with me
Especially when the whip got panels like a pamphlet
Whip it 'til the tires get a tantrum
I'm rolling savage with the mandem
Next day turn it to an anthem

Holy Jesus you've got me knee deep
But you're my mami, henny habibti
Okay, just to get to you
I don't want to tell you all the shit that I've been through
Look

Dreams turn to goals
St. Remy Cold
Cozy in a spot
And dressed Al Capone
This is not a time to be alone, girl
Not a time to be alone
Dreams turn to goals
St. Remy Cold
Cozy in a spot
And dressed Al Capone
This is not a time to be alone, girl
Not a time to be alone