I’m Fine lyrics

[Verse 1] (Trinity Taylor)

Keep that sh*t circle
I don't fit with no squares
Frontal on my head
Came with the baby hairs
Body built like a pear
Make your n*gga have an affair
Ride him like a fair
Sit on his face like a chair
Cost about 15 hundred for my hair
n*gga this ain’t no cheap sh*t
Left my old n*gga
Cause he was on some weak sh*t
b*tches talking all day
But they can’t get what I get
They ain’t popping sh*t
I’m a real rich b*tch

[Hook] (Kissie Lee)

Reckless, bourgettes on my neck in my necklace
Why in the f*ck would you test this
All of my diamonds from Texas
Hoe that ain’t yo man, no he mine
If he yours then why he always on my line
This ain’t a flex, b*tch I’m fine
I can’t be pressed these hoes ain’t even cross my mind
That ain’t yo man, no he mine
If he yours then why he always on my line
[Verse 2] (Daysha)

This some real bossy sh*t
b*tch really catching trips
This that million dollar pus*y
Put it on ya lips
Tell me where to keep at
You know how I feel when I grip that
Split me in half like a Kit-Kat
I ain’t got time for the chit chat
Woah, dusty hoe
Why you pocket watching b*tch
I ain’t got the patience
I’ll pop you in your sh*t
Bail money ready
I ain’t never gone sit
Your n*gga in my dm's
He ain’t never gone quit

[Hook] (Kissie Lee)

Reckless, bourgettes on my neck in my necklace
Why in the f*ck would you test this
All of my diamonds from Texas
Hoe that ain’t yo man, no he mine
If he yours then why he always on my line
This ain’t a flex, b*tch I’m fine
I can’t be pressed these hoes ain’t even cross my mind
That ain’t yo man, no he mine
If he yours then why he always on my line