We don't wanna go back to what we been through Ay, what kinda water is that? It's Patek water (it's fleek water) Ay, what kinda shooter is jumpin', splash the water (thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu) Ay, what kinda whip is that? It came imported Boy, you

Under de moonlight Look inna de stars while your skirt dem a fly high Aye, aye, aye, aye An yuh kiss mi pon mi neck An yuh start fret Wen mi sumn tek tek off faas like jet Unda de moonlight yeah Under the moonlight

Bang fuck all that talk and let's go Bang niggas don't want war Bang run up kick the door Bang fucking up that pole Bang nigga want that smoke Bang niggas do that talk (Scum gang!) Tekashi 6ix9ine don't fall boy Tekashi 6ix9ine on go boy

But I still miss you. Everything seems like a city of dreams, I never know why, There she's standing in a field of lights, I close my eyes, And I still miss you. And I still miss you, But I still miss you,

That's too much sauce Patek Philippe, the plain one I got too much sauce Hermes in the A They let me know before I was famous I had too much sauce Audemars, Hublot now Too much sauce Got too much sauce

Is it just smoke and mirrors? I want to believe All I believe, Is it a dream? That comes crashing down on me? All that I own But all that I own This is my word heart breaker, gatekeeper I'm feeling far away, I'm feeling right there This is my word, this

Under mi sensi, mi under mi sensi Under mi sensi, mi under mi, hey, hey Swing my brain, nuh cocaine Wel mi bun di best size grade,which is di westside grade Mek wi tek tek wi lass moment, go invest I grade An before mi puff mi chalice, mi haffi bless I grade

Guwop how much you pay for that Patek Phillipe? (hundred thousand) Pretty please get them broke niggas way from me (hundred thousand) I don't want no bitch to fuck with me for free (what's a thousand?) You know a rich nigga can't fuck no ho for free

(Left, right, left, right, left, right, right, right) Know what your place is? Twenty million dollars in a car Girl, tie your hair up if you wanna be a star Spread your legs You could be famous Thirty million people want a shot How much would it take for

When di enemies ah pree An ah bun back fire Mi tek tek everything to Jah in prayer Long time dem nah like mi Di tings dem transpire but Jah is my everything An' I'm mek mi higher I will survive, I'm so blessed, I'm so blessed I'm so blessed, I'm so blessed