Eli Du Breesh - Curve Me Lyrics

Uhh, Yea (Yea)
Du Breesh
(Yo Kiwi, thank you bro)
Shawty curve me (Curved me)
Tried to tell me I was dirty (Tried to tell me I was dirty)
Try to play like she ain't want me (Nah, nah)
Got me feelin' kinda lonely (Yea, yea)
Now I chase a bag and she all on me (On me)
Run up all this money in designer (Yea)
Givenchy, Valentino for the lineup (Uhuh)
New bitch ima be your styler
Shawty curve me (Shawty curved me)
Tried to tell me I was dirty (Uhuh)
Try to play like she ain't want me (Yea, yea)
Got me feelin' kinda lonely (Uhuh)
Now i chase a bag and she all on me (She all on me)
Run up all this money in designer (Yea, yea)
Givenchy, Valentino for the lineup (Uhuh)
Bad bitch ima be your styler
Now you outta luck
Tryna get with me for clout, I know wassupp
Could've been here from the start but you a dub
Now I'm doin' bigger things, we could've done together
Now, I'm really takin' trips to out of state
Could've took you state to state to show your face
Takin' pictures for the gram, so they gone hate
F*ck it tho, baby your a bait (Yo Kiwi, thank you bro)
Shawty curve me (Curved me)
Tried to tell me I was dirty (Tried to tell me I was dirty)
Try to play like she ain't want me (Nah, nah)
Got me feelin' kinda lonely (Yea, yea)
Now I chase a bag and she all on me (On me)
Run up all this money in designer (Yeah)
Givenchy, Valentino for the lineup (Uhuh)
New bitch ima be your styler
Shawty curve me (Shawty curved me)
Tried to tell me I was dirty (Uhuh)
Try to play like she ain't want me (Yea, yea)
Got me feelin' kinda lonely (Uhuh)
Now I chase a bag and she all on me (She all on me)
Run up all this money in designer (Yeah, yea)
Givenchy, Valentino for the lineup (Uhuh)
Bad bitch ima be your styler
Baby ima be your sponsor
Ima drip you down in all type of designer
Fendi monster. Maybe Prada
For a second baby, I feel like a doctor
Girl your feelings fell in love with me, who told you to leave?
F*ck your ex, I got a big bag, he kept groceries
I don't know 'bout your ex but he can't compare to me
I ain't want you for the sex, so you could never play with me
Put no dirt up on my name, 'cause my money always clean
I ain't stressing for no fame, 'cause my money carry me
I ain't never gonna change, I'm Du Breesh until I bleed (I'm Du Breesh until I bleed)
Shawty curve me (Curved me)
Tried to tell me I was dirty (Tried to tell me I was dirty)
Try to play like she ain't want me (Nah, nah)
Got me feelin' kinda lonely (Yea, yea)