[Verse 1]
Keep a couple bags in my pillow
Fucking all my plans I got rid of again
Smoke his [?] from the window, I need that

[Pre-Chorus]
Left me in a mess at the wrong time
Bullets to my chest, are you done now?
Are you still not going to pay for your drinks?
You’re not the fucking man that you think

[Chorus]
But I forgot to tell you that I do like that Gabbana
Steakhouse, truffle and lasagne
I like Fendi, I like Prada
Couldn't tell you what I don't like
Dinners in Havana
Bud Light, bitches, boobs and dollars
Buss it down with my signoras
'Cause I do it for the thrill right

[Post-Chorus]
Pretty things, spotlight
Dollar dream, lost sight
I, Pretty things, spotlight
Dollar dream, lost sight
That's what I like
[Verse 2]
I just bust a case
Bet you wish you could have paid up
Talk like this, I'm full of it
You can answer to me later
What would it feel like fucking with the player?
What would it feel like?

[Pre-Chorus]
Left me in a mess at the wrong time
Bullets to my chest, are you done now?
Are you still not going to pay for your drinks?
You’re not the fucking man that you think

[Chorus]
But I forgot to tell you that I do like that Gabbana
Steakhouse, truffle and lasagne
I like Fendi, I like Prada
Couldn't tell you what I don't like
Dinners in Havana
Bud Light, bitches, boobs and dollars
Buss it down with my signoras
'Cause I do it for the thrill right

[Post-Chorus]
Pretty things, spotlight
Dollar dream, lost sight
I, Pretty things, spotlight
Dollar dream, that's what I like
[Outro]
I do like that Gabbana
Steakhouse, truffle and lasagne
I like Fendi, I like Prada
I like, I like, dinners in Havana
Bud Light, bitches, boobs and dollars
Buss it down with my signoras
Buss it down, buss it down, buss it