VIP’s

[Intro: Lunaa]
Oh, no, no

[Pre-Chorus: Lunaa]
'I'm all for you, you're all for me'
That's what she said, I disagree
I pack it up, like groceries
We scrap in the room with the V.I.P's

[Chorus: Lunaa]
You're gonna make me throw a tantrum
You always make me feel abandoned
I said 'I gotta count my cash up'
She said 'I love it, that's my anthem'

[Verse 1; Lunaa]
She said that she got it as her anthem
This is just how I want it, I can't adjust a thing
Quicksilver with the Prada, I surrender
[?], I don't have nothing
And I'm walking around with mud stains on my jeans
Eating from the trash, [?] that's protein
[?] shine my teeth
Bag's going up by any means

[Bridge: Lunaa]
I'm so tired
Kan inte visa mig jag är rädd
Smoke in silence
Yeah fucked up, Marlboro Red

[Pre-Chorus: Lunaa]
'I'm all for you, you're all for me'
That's what she said, I disagree
I pack it up, like groceries
We scrap in the room with the V.I.P's

[Chorus: Lunaa]
You're gonna make me throw a tantrum
You always make me feel abandoned
I said 'I gotta count my cash up'
She said 'I love it, that's my anthem'

[Verse 2: Drux]
I'm still tripping 'bout our past times
I can't face it I get too high
I went too hard on you last night
Tonight let's make it a Scrap night
I wanna cry in peace, leave me be if you can let me
Everytime I go, go it get hectic
We gon' drank on the rocks give me reverence
She not coming back, there's no point in changing
I'm all for you, but you're not for me
Walk a thousand miles, I would offer anything
Stuck in my head, who's it gonna be?
Scrapclub in the V.I.P

[Chorus: Lunaa]
You're gonna make me throw a tantrum
You always make me feel abandoned
I said 'I gotta count my cash up'
She said 'I love it, that's my anthem'
You're gonna make me throw a tantrum
You always make me feel abandoned
I said 'I gotta count my cash up'
She said 'I love it, that's my anthem'

[Outro: Lunaa]
I need you
She said 'I love it that's my anthem'