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, nigga, roses,
All I need is roses.
Turn up, baby, turn up, when I turn it on,
You know how I get too lit when I 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,
Fuck with a nigga 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,
I might pull up flexing on these niggas like aerobics,
I might tell her girl, “You cute, but balling,
That shit gorgeous.”
Standing on the table, Rosé, Rosé, fuck the waters!
You know who to the god is.
Turn up, baby, turn up, when I turn it on,
You know how I get too lit when I 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,
Fuck with a nigga raw.
I might bring them Brooklyn niggas out, oh lord, it's overs!
I might bring them strippers out and tell 'em do it pole-less.
You already know, already know, nigga, roses,
Kill 'em, make it...
Turn up, baby, turn up, when I turn it on,
You know how I get too lit when I 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,
Fuck with a nigga 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,
Roses.
