Her And I lyrics
by Yamine
(Intro: Yamine)
This song is dedicated to all the bad b*tches. Yall the ones you know, stay up all night on your phones, hella n*ggas tryna hit you up. But between all that sh*t you got that one muthaf*cka you love, and its me (hahaha) let’s get it!! [DHayesProductions]
(Pre-Chorus: Yamine)
Money a buy you everything
Dollars make sense no wedding ring
One night stand, she for the whole team
Toss that b*tch to side she for the whole streets (repeat)
(Chorus: Carlos Perez)
(Verse 1: Yamine)
A-A-All these hoes nowadays got the same swag (damn)
Same place that she shops, is the place she drops a bag (damn)
I can’t save up money, cuz I’m always poppin tags (yeah)
We f*ck one time, and I hope that is the last (talk that sh*t n*gga)
Don’t know her name f*ck her number I was off Tequila (Patron)
I-I-I stayed up in these trenches tryna earn a couple figures (cash)
Nowadays all you modern b*tches turned to gold diggers (thot)
I hate the way her and I turned out no wonder I stay single (f*ck that hoe)
(Chorus: Carlos Perez)
(Post-Chorus: Yamine)
Money a buy you everything
Dollars make sense no wedding ring
One night stand, she for the whole team
Toss that b*tch to the side she for the whole streets (repeat)
(Verse 2: Yamine)
Never seen her type from the neighborhood holmes (yeah n*gga)
Bad b*tch redbone shawty I’mma take ya home (yeah n*gga)
Up in her dreams, she got a cup full of styrofoam (yeah n*gga)
Double up, I got one, none of these b*tches in her zone (talk that sh*t n*gga)
All these thirsty ass n*ggas steady blowin up her phone (facts)
Dm’s 10k, all these simp guys she just ignore (uh huh)
She want a street n*gga, no scrub for protection
Yes I got these hands, but this R is my auto-matic weapon (you know it)
(Chorus: Carlos Perez)
(Post-Chorus: Yamine)
Money a buy you everything
Dollars make sense no wedding ring
One night stand, she for the whole team
Toss that b*tch to the side she for the whole streets (repeat)