Not In That Way

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[Verse 1]	[Pre-Chorus]
And I hate to say I love you	I can’t be nobody else’s
When it’s so hard for me	I want them bad bitches to myself, ’cause I’m selfish
And I hate to say I want you	Lit nigga, girl I know you felt it
When you make it so clear	Young Ghetto Lenny tried to tell you, «I’m for real bitch»
You don’t want me
	[Refrain 1]
[Chorus]	Ain’t no effects, we come for the checks
I’d never ask you ’cause deep down	We stirrin’ the racks, we trap in the ‘jects
I’m certain I know what you’d say	We sleepin’ in jets, we really the best (Brr, brr, brr)
You’d say «I’m sorry, believe me, I love you	We pull up and flex, we speakin’ baguettes
But not in that way»
	[Verse 1]
[Verse 2]	The niggas done test, and the bitches done text
And I hate to say I need you	We came from the bottom, we never forget (Hey, hey, hey)
I’m so reliant, I’m so dependent, I’m such a fool	Death to a coward, I never allow it
When you’re not there, I find myself singing the blues	Them niggas is jealous, them niggas is sour
Can’t bear, can’t face the truth	They watchin’ it glow up
	They wantin’ the power, I’ll aim at your head
[Bridge]	I’ll send you the flowers, I stand on the couch
You will never know that feeling	I piss on the towers, sleep in the pools
You will never see through these eyes	And fuck in the showers, for all of the days they didn’t allow us
	Hey, hey, hey, brr
[Chorus]
I’d never ask you ’cause deep down	[Refrain 1]
I’m certain I know what you’d say	Ain’t no effects, we come for the checks
You’d say «I’m sorry, believe me, I love you	We stirrin’ the racks, we sleep in the ‘jects
But not in that way»	We jump on the jets, my niggas is next
	Hey, hey, hey, hey
[Outro]
You’d say «I’m sorry, believe me, I love you	[Verse 2]
But not in that way»	Fuck with the best, my niggas is next
	Foot on they necks, pay no respect
	My nigga we blessed, hey-ay-ay-i-ay-i-ay

	[Refrain 2]
	You asked for the best, I’m here in the flesh
	Key to success, you lookin’ depressed
	You did it to death, you shoot at the head
	I shoot at the chest, yeah
	Driving the Ghost, my dad was a ghost
	The bitch on the side, she don’t got on clothes
	The moment is close, just watch the approach
	Hey, hey, hey, hey
	Mama I’m dope, my niggas is dope
	They mention my name, I give them approach
	She gave you a heart, she gave me her throat
	Hey, hey, hey, hey
	I got it made, my niggas is made
	I’m gettin my money, my nigga I’m paid
	The pussy is good, my credit is great

	[Bridge]
	All I want is a yacht, and some top, in the coupe, by the spot
	And a bad bitch to cook, nigga look
	Fuck a book, I never read, everything I got, I took
	She on a tape, I’m on a lake, he goin’ g’rilla, nigga, niggas goin’ ape
	For heavens sake, he scrape the plate
	I lift him up, but hit him up he levi-

	[Pre-Chorus]
	I can’t be nobody else’s
	I want them bad bitches to myself, ’cause I’m selfish
	Lit nigga, girl I know you felt it
	Young Ghetto Lenny tried to tell you, «I’m for real bitch»

	[Refrain 2]
	You ride for the best, I’m here in the flesh
	Key to success, you lookin’ depressed
	You did it to death, you shoot at the head
	I shoot at the chest, yeah
	Driving the Ghost, my dad was a ghost
	The bitch on the side, she don’t got on clothes
	The moment is close, just watch the approach
	Hey, hey, hey, hey
	Mama I’m dope, my niggas is dope
	The switch up is dope, the pickup is dope
	They feelin’ a way, they know I’m the G.O.A.T
	Hey, hey, hey, hey
	I got it made, my niggas is made
	I’m gettin my money, my nigga, I’m paid
	The pussy is good, my credit is great

	[Outro]
	All I want is a yacht