I've been on the road, 120 on the dash
I can't fall in love, got my mind up on the cash
She already know, that I'm all up in my bag
My yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I've been on the road, 120 on the dash
I can't fall in love, got my mind up on the cash
She already know, that I'm all up in my bag
My yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Does she really love me, is it something that she want
Love is something earned, it ain't something that you bought
Tangle on my heart, shawty pretty, good with knots
Go and tell your friends, "Ayo, Perish this shit hot"
Now I'm running on the clock, and they never try to stop me
Run around the block, tryna' catch up with my heartstring
Sorry its a lot, I'm just saying what I feel
Broken my heart, baby, I ain't made of steel
Tear me apart and expect me to heal
If that was the case baby why am I here
Put down my phone and I'm hitting the gas
I'm all alone, so I'm all in my bag
I've been on the road, 120 on the dash
I can't fall in love, got my mind up on the cash
She already know, that I'm all up in my bag
My yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I've been on the road, 120 on the dash
I can't fall in love, got my mind up on the cash
She already know, that I'm all up in my bag
My yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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I've been on the road, 120 on the dash
I can't fall in love, got my mind up on the cash
She already know, that I'm all up in my bag
My yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I've been on the road, 120 on the dash
I can't fall in love, got my mind up on the cash
She already know, that I'm all up in my bag
My yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Does she really love me, is it something that she want
Love is something earned, it ain't something that you bought
Tangle on my heart, shawty pretty, good with knots
Go and tell your friends, "Ayo, Perish this shit hot"
Now I'm running on the clock, and they never try to stop me
Run around the block, tryna' catch up with my heartstring
Sorry its a lot, I'm just saying what I feel
Broken my heart, baby, I ain't made of steel
Tear me apart and expect me to heal
If that was the case baby why am I here
Put down my phone and I'm hitting the gas
I'm all alone, so I'm all in my bag
I've been on the road, 120 on the dash
I can't fall in love, got my mind up on the cash
She already know, that I'm all up in my bag
My yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I've been on the road, 120 on the dash
I can't fall in love, got my mind up on the cash
She already know, that I'm all up in my bag
My yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't fall in love, got my mind up on the cash
She already know, that I'm all up in my bag
My yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I've been on the road, 120 on the dash
I can't fall in love, got my mind up on the cash
She already know, that I'm all up in my bag
My yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Does she really love me, is it something that she want
Love is something earned, it ain't something that you bought
Tangle on my heart, shawty pretty, good with knots
Go and tell your friends, "Ayo, Perish this shit hot"
Now I'm running on the clock, and they never try to stop me
Run around the block, tryna' catch up with my heartstring
Sorry its a lot, I'm just saying what I feel
Broken my heart, baby, I ain't made of steel
Tear me apart and expect me to heal
If that was the case baby why am I here
Put down my phone and I'm hitting the gas
I'm all alone, so I'm all in my bag
I've been on the road, 120 on the dash
I can't fall in love, got my mind up on the cash
She already know, that I'm all up in my bag
My yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I've been on the road, 120 on the dash
I can't fall in love, got my mind up on the cash
She already know, that I'm all up in my bag
My yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer: Perish Beats, Ayden Sink
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