Adding (Original Version) lyrics

[Intro: SoFaygo]
So many b*tches wanna be my baby (Yeah)
Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes (Huh)
No, I'm not no game, baby, you can't play me
I am not a card, baby, you can't trade me (Huh)
I was just calling you back
To, uh, let you know that I, I love you
(DeliverTheCrush)

[Chorus: SoFaygo]
So many b*tches wanna be my baby (Yeah)
Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes (Huh)
No, I'm not no game baby, you can't play me
I am not a card baby, you can't trade me (Huh)
I been thinking lately, pay attention baby
Selling white like the 80's, fast car, n*gga, race me
You cannot erase me, that ho wanna taste me
Why these hoes chase me? 'Cause of all this damn cheese
I can f*ck your ho, n*gga, I can make her happy
Hit her from the back, n*gga, she call me "Daddy"
Tell that lil' boy Max, n*gga, I do it gladly
I got a bad b*tch, your b*tch trashy
Yeah, my b*tch nasty, point me to the cash please
White ho call me red, when I sit lastly
Like the way you came at me, but you can't have me
Counting up the cash flow baby, I just be adding
[Verse: Yung Fazo]
Yeah I'm swerving, b*tches, yeah, they love me for a Birkin
Yeah I got a heart and it's still hurting
Shoot you in your face and now you're hurting
I swear that you b*tches on some lame sh*t, yeah
I had to switch up out this lane, I had to lane switch
Even though I gave you all of me, yeah, you just changed quick
I don't hang with gangsters, yeah, those n*ggas be so dangerous
Yeah, you say that she wanna feature, I hope you know I'm taxing
Riding 'round rolling on a Beamer, I'm relaxing
Yeah, swear you on some opp sh*t, when they grabbed them chopsticks
Beefing with Yung Fazo, yeah, I hope you know these bodies drop quick

[Chorus: SoFaygo]
So many b*tches wanna be my baby (Yeah)
Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes (Huh)
No, I'm not no game baby, you can't play me
I am not a card baby, you can't trade me (Huh)
I been thinking lately, pay attention baby
Selling white like the 80's, fast car, n*gga, race me
You cannot erase me, that ho wanna taste me
Why these hoes chase me? 'Cause of all this damn cheese
I can f*ck your ho, n*gga, I can make her happy
Hit her from the back, n*gga, she call me "Daddy"
Tell that lil' boy Max, n*gga, I do it gladly
I got a bad b*tch, your b*tch trashy
Yeah, my b*tch nasty, point me to the cash please
White ho call me red, when I sit lastly
Like the way you came at me, but you can't have me
Counting up the cash flow baby, I just be adding