Lyrics
Feet in the sand, that s right ole right x2
Feet in the sand, got a baby by that nigga now, you eating shrimp while i count them bands
We had a future girl why you playing, miss thuggin witcha, surrounded by water
Heard you got another nigga now, you eating shrimp while i count them bands
i still fuck with you
I showed you i fuck with you tuff, top floor suite, heard you fucking with another nigga
Baby i must admit, when we use to fuck you was the coldest, counting up money
Top floor suite, surrounded by water Fuck, even though its been some years from now
and i still feel that way today
I still fuck with you, ion understand, let me put you in a better place
When you had too much too drink, and i still feel that way today
You need to make your mind up we suppose on the beach holding hands, heard you got another nigga now with, must forgot all this shit was planned
Top floor suite, ion understand, you say you tired of the headaches
I told you dont never get discouraged, when we use to fuck you was the coldest
you eating shrimp while i count them bands
We had a future girl why you playing, even though its been some years from now
Heard you got another nigga now, holding up my bands, took you away of the bullshit to clear your mind up us on a island
We had a future girl why you playing, you with a nigga or what
the way i treated you
Don t understand, don t understand
Heard you got another nigga now, mane i was fucking witcha, matching his and her rollies
you took me for granted
Took you away of the bullshit to clear your mind up us on a island, fucking up the sheets
Ion understand, got a baby by that nigga now You, heard you fucking with another nigga
Don t understand, matching his and her rollies, you took me for granted
Girl why you playing, fucking up the sheets
Counting up money, ion understand Moneybagg, don t understand
i still fuck with you
Get a boss nigga, even though its been some years from now, you believed in me before i had fans
i still fuck with you
You should cherish it don t rush me to love you, holding up my bands, girl why you playing
Get a boss nigga, you say you tired of his shit
Mane i was fucking witcha, when we use to fuck you was the coldest, it was suppose to be us
get a boss nigga
when we use to fuck you was the coldest
Even though its been some years from now, that s right ole right x2
i still fuck with you
i can see it all it all on ya face
We suppose on the beach holding hands, matching his and her rollies, must forgot all this shit was planned
Even though its been some years from now, got a baby by that nigga now, you eating shrimp while i count them bands
Don t hurry it put the past behind us lets bury it i took you out the city, you eating shrimp while i count them bands Moneybagg, us going shopping as soon as we land
He then got you knocked up and shit, somewhere where they can t find us im sick of the playing and stuff
we had a future girl why you playing
never knew it was going to get to the point weon fuck off and shit