Roses (Remix) lyrics

by

Future


[Intro: Future & SAINt JHN]
Remix
Off the corner with the money, I got a birds eye
Cook that sh*t up, Quay
SAINt JHN, Pluto Hndrxx
Told Lee he'd be a millionaire

[Verse 1: SAINt JHN]
Roses
I walked in the corner with the body screaming dolo
Never sold a bag but look like Pablo in a photo
This gon' make 'em feel the way like Tony killed Manolo
You already know though, you already know though
I walk in the corner with the money, on my finger
She might get it popping, I might wife her for the winter
I already know, already know, n*gga roses
All I need is roses

[Chorus: SAINt JHN & Future]
Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on (Turn up, turn up)
You know how I get too lit when I turn it on (Turn up, turn up)
Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on
Too fast, never ask, if the life don't last
Done been through it all (Woah)
f*ck with a n*gga raw, this who you wanna be (Let's go)
And I know you won't tell nobody nothing (Tell nobody)
And I know you won't tell nobody no
[Verse 2: SAINt JHN & Future]
Roses
I might pull up flexing on these n*ggas like aerobics (Wow)
I might tell her girl you cute but balling, that sh*t gorgeous (Woah)
Standing on the table, Rosé, Rosé, f*ck the waters (Wow)
You know who the God is

[Chorus: SAINt JHN & Future]
Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on (Turn up, turn up)
You know how I get too lit when I turn it on (Turn up, turn up, turn it on)
Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on
Too fast, never ask, if the life don't last
Done been through it all
f*ck with a n*gga raw, this who you wanna be

[Verse 3: SAINt JHN & Future]
I might bring them Brooklyn n*ggas out, oh Lord, it's overs
I might bring them strippers out and tell 'em do it pole-less
You already know, already know, n*gga roses
Kill 'em, make it, turn up baby, turn up, when I-
(You already know, you already know)

[Verse 4: Future]
Shawty gon' turn up and get at these bands
Shawty ain't stingy, she brought me a friend
Check up the temperature, I flip all this cash
f*ck up a check, did a flex on the b*tch
After talkin' the sh*t, I'ma flex on his ho
Canary yellow, baguettes with the glow
Question his Audemars, VVS froze
Turn it up, green light, everything go
Need interpreters, I don't even talk to you hoes
I need a translator for these hoes
I got so many exotics, I'm standing abroad
Ice, baguettie-o's, yes (Ice), bad, bad b*tches, so cold (You already know)
Beat up the pot, she came with a key (You already know)
Emilio Pucci keep all the secrets (You already know)
Solitary diamonds, solitary
Ready to go slide in the bank
Sak pase none of my b*tches complain
Omertá for the campaign ('Mertá, 'Mertá)
[Chorus: SAINt JHN & Future]
Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on (Keep a lotta drugs)
You know how I get too lit when I turn it on (Got a couple models)
Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on
Too fast, never ask, if the life don't last
Done been through it all
f*ck with a n*gga raw, this who you wanna be
And I know you won't tell nobody nothing
And I know you won't tell nobody no
Roses
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