Fani

Verse 1:
Til death do us part
I take that shit to heart
And I can't imagine ribs do they job when they apart
Everybody tripping on the fact that I'm wedded
Maybe cause the sheer amount of women that I bedded
All that other shit can only break us if you let it
I'm the type of nigga that's gone do it if I said it
Not the type of nigga that's gone do it if you let him
Checking phone, stalking Instagram, that shit petty
Type of shit that make me double question if you ready
This a lifestyle, living life wild
Tell me what you really think, what is life about?
I'm tryna rule the world together
Cuddle cold weather
Matching saint laurent sweaters
Young trendsetters
A good woman speak her mind and follow direction
Paying more attention to her mind than her vessel
You're special
Very special

Verse 2:
Hennessy and coke, pretty women doing cocaine
Type of lifestyle where nobody knows your first name
The ones who do know it, you don't want to know your first name
No apologizing just don't say shit in the first place
Try and speak your mind and shit get awkward like a first date
Drinks for the women, just to chill the men in here
Seen it in my lifetime that everybody thirsty
Celebrating life so every day is like your birthday
Night life pipe dream of slim and thick women
We just tryna be ourselves, I don't think that's sinning
But when you start to love yourself you know that something's missing
My other half, chocolate and bubble baths
Really you're nothing like me I think I'm in love with that, yeah
Now bring it back

Verse 3:
Best of both worlds
Good and bad girls
We made good girls
Bad girls run the world
My old lady got a little bit of both
She only rolls it when she wanna hit the smoke
Life is easy when you're easier than most
Never fake humble bitch I like to boast
Making money fold like it's butter on my toast
When you see me in civilians, I be walking round like my walk made me millions
Million dollar smile, thorough bred canines
Crossing over genres you recording AI
Type of nigga cross you out and never say why
Type of nigga that's gone always leave a 9 to 5
4;20, I'll be leaving I'll be getting high