You’re Lost

[Intro] Know I had to tell my girl This ain't that Woah, I don't want you back (Lil Uzi) Yeah, I'm just counting racks Yeah, the money won't bring her back (It won't) Yeah, and I just want her back Want her back (I want her back) [Verse 1] Yeah, say you made your money backflip you lyin' Skrrt-skrrt, big Lambo' now I'm drivin' Give her the D, yeah, she fight it Yeah, she turn around and she like it Woah slide on it, ride on it Turn around girl, bite on it Diamond chain, you can shine a light on it I hit your girl, yeah, it's tight homie I'm so fly you fly a kite on me Stand on my money, you got some height on me Yeah, no that is not my homie I said no that is not my homie [Chorus] I was in Miami with my old homies Fucked on your girl when she got lonely [Verse 2] Skrrt-skrrt Yeah, my car, it go skrrt-skrrt Might fuck around and buy a new one Cowboy status walk with two guns, yeah Wait, hold up Diamonds all on my teeth it look sunny I'ma walk through the game 'til I run it I just left out the bank with a hundred Wait, wait, wait, a hundred thousand? Yeah I know she was with you some time ago She left you 'cause, um, boy, so broke Boy, you a joke Boy, you a hoax She got with a boss 'cause, boy, you a ho Yeah, he ain't got no money I swear that that boy be doin' that most He say he gon' get me touched Tryna put on a show Talkin' that he gotta go Thirty K that for the low Everybody be quiet, yeah Gotta keep the blinds closed Who that knockin' at my door Runnin' out the back door Saint Laurent cost a Yeezy Remember life wasn't easy Remember girls didn't need me Now they beggin' just to meet me Bad girl from Waikiki And she wetter than a squeegee Long legs just like Dee Dee Lil' nigga just like Dexter But she know that I'ma flex her And you know I'ma finesse her Young nigga gettin' money Girl are you up? [Chorus] I was in Miami with my old homies Fucked on your girl when she got lonely