Special (Remix) lyrics
by Bryson Tiller
[Intro: Lil Lonnie]
Raybands
Yeah, yeah you bad but that sh*t don't make you special
Yeah yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Lonnie]
No relations baby, I ain't tryna settle
Yeah you bad but that sh*t don't make you special
These hoes'll tell you anything, you gotta be careful
She wanna smash, gotta fit her in my schedule (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
Havin' racks is my preference
Havin' racks is my preference
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
[Verse 1: Lil Lonnie]
What the f*ck wrong with you baby? (f*ck wrong?)
You can't sit 'round and be lazy (no way)
And no I don't want no relations (no way)
We just f*cking, ain't no dating (yeah)
How do you figure that I wanna cuff
When I can f*ck you on the daily (for real)
That lil sh*t do not make you special
Lil b*tch must've thought I was crazy (uh-huh)
Oh yeah, you gotta have money
Oh yeah, I'm just being honest (I'm just being honest)
Ain't no way possible that you gon' lay up
And spend all my money, I'm far from a dummy (yeah)
Yeah you might be bad and broke
Lil b*tch, get on with the nonsense (bye bye)
I'm not tryna settle and no I'm not tryna turn into a sponsor
[Chorus: Lil Lonnie]
No relations baby, I ain't tryna settle
Yeah you bad but that sh*t don't make you special
These hoes'll tell you anything, you gotta be careful
She wanna smash, gotta fit her in my schedule
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
Havin' racks is my preference
Havin' racks is my preference
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
[Verse 2: Lil Lonnie]
Having racks what I like (I like)
She a hustler, my type (my type)
Bossed up, we take flights (take flights)
All in Cali, good sight (good sight)
Get them in overnight (overnight)
Introduce her to my life (my life)
Neiman Marcus, f*ck the price (f*ck the price)
Hibachi dinner, steak and rice (yeah yeah)
She just wan' f*ck with a winner (a winner)
Her last n*gga was beginner (beginner)
I make the b*tch reconsider (reconsider)
She see I got block like a center (block)
I'm a five figure n*gga
Only nineteen and I'm tryna get richer (yeah yeah)
She don't get the picture, I have to dismiss her (yeah yeah)
These b*tches not special and no I won't miss 'em (yeah yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Lonnie & K Camp]
No relations baby, I ain't tryna settle
Yeah you bad but that sh*t don't make you special
These hoes'll tell you anything, you gotta be careful
She wanna smash, gotta fit her in my schedule (Slum, yeah yeah yeah yeah)
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special (Camp)
Havin' racks is my preference (havin' racks)
Havin' racks is my preference (Slum)
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special (let's get it)
[Verse 3: K Camp]
That lil sh*t don't make you special (special)
Put the lil b*tch on my schedule (schedule)
Dip from the A to the Sip (Sip)
I'm on that money like treasure (treasure)
I just got back from the island (ayy)
Still got this money on I, spent a lil check on my flight
Your b*tch want a turn cause she heard I'm a hell of a guy (ayy)
She want me for the wrong reason (ayy)
Wanna f*ck for the wrong reasons (ayy)
And I ain't even gon' argue with you
Baby T-ing up 'cause it's dome season
Smoking green like I gone vegan
Shout out my n*gga Lil Lonnie (Lil Lonnie)
I hit her once then I change my number
Now my old hoes, they can't find me
I got my squad and they all right behind me
Smoking that kiler, I move like a zombie
Spazzing on n*ggas, so cool and kindly
I fell like Clyde, I'm looking for Bonnie
Haha, gotta treat these dog hoes all the same
She just wanna f*ck a n*gga off his name
[Chorus: Lil Lonnie & K Camp]
No relations baby, I ain't tryna settle
Yeah you bad but that sh*t don't make you special
These hoes'll tell you anything, you gotta be careful
She wanna smash, gotta fit her in my schedule (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
Havin' racks is my preference
Havin' racks is my preference
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special (Slum)