Million Rings lyrics

[Intro: Lost Girl]
Don't play me
Go crazy
Don't play me
You're not on my mind
Guess you're not my type
(Hello)

[Verse 1: Hardy Caprio]
Henny sipper
Let it simmer
Monica won't come my yard
But she's on my line like, "Take me dinner"
I know yutes that are way too inner
Dropped out girls that are way too Twitter
Voice notes to the mandem
b*tchin' 'bout me, some man are way too bitter
Chase liquor
Fake filler
MJ, Thriller
She wanna f*ck with a ceilin' mirror
The late nights made me iller
And the pain just made me realer
She loves when I turn them lights off
Watch all the ice on my chain just flicker
[Pre-Chorus: Hardy Caprio]
I used to move silly with things
But God forbid I move silly with tings
Took like a million Ls
I pray to God I get a million wins
We ran through a million jobs
I swear I ran through a million SIMs (Brrrr)
A million wrongs, a million sins
All for a million rings

[Chorus: Lost Girl]
Don't play me, you do what you like
Go crazy, 'cause I don't feel your vibe
Don't blame me, you're not on my mind
I guess you're not my type
(I guess you're not my type)

[Verse 2: Hardy Caprio]
Whip turbo
G Herbo (Gang)
Skid them Mercs like Peugeots (Skrrt)
None of my guys on furlough (None)
I couldn't fly out my brownin
So I'm gonna fly out my Virgo
Baller, Sergio
Overseas on "do not disturbo"
Darg, you won't see me stressin'
Armani does weekly check-ins
I'm wearin' a hundred racks
They know when I'm really steppin' (Gang)
Babe, you know our thing's separate
Don't f*ck with you neeky bredrins
My gangsta girl keeps me guessin'
Benihana, she seen these cheffings
[Pre-Chorus: Hardy Caprio]
I used to move silly with things
But God forbid I move silly with tings (Yeah)
Took like a million Ls
I pray to God I get a million wins (Amen)
We ran through a million jobs
I swear I ran through a million SIMs (Brrr)
A million wrongs, a million sins
All for a million rings

[Chorus: Lost Girl]
Don't play me, you do what you like
Go crazy, 'cause I don't feel your vibe
Don't blame me, you're not on my mind
I guess you're not my type

[Outro: Hardy Caprio & Lost Girl]
DJ, drop that, drop that
Drop that, drop that
DJ, drop that, drop that, yeah
Guess you're not my type
Guess you're not my type