Thirsty lyrics
by Elijah the Boy
[Chorus]
She want me to post her on the 'Gram
Why you thirsty (thirsty)?
Heart too cold can't hurt me, yeah
I shoot my shot like thirty
Why you here looking all worried? Geeezzz
'Cause I'm that guy (that guy)
You don't want your heart to go flatline (flatline)
b*tch don't hit my phone hit my trap line, brrrr
Apps on the watch when I pass by
[Verse 1]
They gonna lurk, gotta stay alert
She always complain that I always work
He the type to brag 'bout who hit it first
I'm the type that hit it, but don't say a word
That's confidential tho
I can spot the fix, I keep her mental tho
Coming at your head, I'm coming at your throat, yeah
Everything factual tho, yeah
I'm too G with it
Everybody looking like how he did it, yeah
In the studio every week with it
Shout out little Mamie, she a freak with it
West Coast living lavish
You gon' make my heart turn savage
You gon' make me had to do damage, yeah
[Chorus]
She want me to post her on the 'Gram
Why you thirsty (thirsty)?
Heart too cold can't hurt me, yeah
I shoot my shot like thirty
Why you here looking all worried? Geeezzz
'Cause I'm that guy (that guy)
You don't want your heart to go flatline (flatline)
b*tch don't hit my phone hit my trap line, brrrr
Apps on the watch when I pass by
[Verse 2]
Bro, I got to maintain
I can spot that girl from long range( long range)
She gon' do whatever for the fame (for the fame)
She gon' try to make herself a name (ooh)
Money coming in, it's expanding, yeah
Stumble on the way but I landed, yeah
State it with your heart, I'ma band it, yeah
How I'm the one left standing? yeah
In a Benz coupe, yeah
I'ma need that money like the rent due
Leave you at the bottom where I sent you, yeah
I'm just tryna keep a healthy mental, yeah
Tryna keep a healthy mental, yeah
Tell her bring her sisters like Kendall
She gon' fall in love accidental, yeah
[Chorus]
She want me to post her on the 'Gram
Why you thirsty (thirsty)?
Heart too cold can't hurt me, yeah
I shoot my shot like thirty
Why you here looking all worried? Geeezzz
'Cause I'm that guy (that guy)
You don't want your heart to go flatline (flatline)
b*tch don't hit my phone hit my trap line, brrrr
Apps on the watch when I pass by