A Boogie wit da Hoodie, Lil Durk - 24 Hours lyrics

[A Boogie wit da Hoodie, Lil Durk - 24 Hours lyrics]

How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through?
Seven days a week, I wanna
Baby, when I see you, I'ma

These bitches always want somethin' from me
It's way different every time it's me and you
You loved me when I was bummy
Now I got money, baby, let me freeze you
I said, get your pretty ass right here
'cause I miss you
Get up in your bag, ass fat, Gucci swimsuit
Know you got it bad when you're
Stuck in the house and
You keep on thinkin' how these
Other niggas did you
You don't even wanna call my line
Turned sherm 'causе you said I
Wanna fuck all day
Saint Laurent on, but I'm a
Louis-wearin'-ass nigga, burned
Truе Religions, been slumped Balmains
Singin' nigga but I will get you rolled on
Don't make my niggas feel a way
Ain't hurt no one in so long
They wanna off me
But I got so much money, if I react
They'll say I'm so wrong
You loved me when I was bummy
Now I got money, baby, slide by

Don't you play with me, I wanna see you
How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through?
(See-through)
Five hundred thousand dollar cars
When I pleased you
(Five hundred thousand dollars, baby)
Twenty-four hours, baby, twelve times two
(Twenty-four hours, baby)
Seven days a week, I wanna see you
(Seven days a week, I wanna)
How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through?
(Baby, when I see you, I'ma)
Five hundred thousand dollar cars
When I pleased you
(Five hundred thousand dollars)
Twenty-four hours, baby, twelve times two
(Twenty-four hours)

I be tellin' you all the things
I wanna do to you
Kissin' on the inside of your thighs
Got you swimming pool
Lickin' every hole on your body
Got you shakin' too
Like when you in control of the bed
Look what you make me do
Kiss me, lick me, hug me, fuck me, while I
Get the Maybach truck, she said, "It's ugly
But I'll try"
Tell you I love you before I take off
Ain't no Wi-Fi
Soon as I land, I check my texts
Send a reply the trenches, I love you
Ain't got no bitches let's get it
Got a real nigga in they feelings
I'm healin', I just wanna see you
I ain't really with the distance
Wanna lick between all your toes
Not to mention
I seen her with her wig off, she comfortable
I never cared about your past
Who was fuckin' you
And I know that shit forever
When I'm touchin' you
Put my daughter in your stomach at the W

I wanna see you
How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through?
Five hundred thousand dollar cars
When I pleased you
(Five hundred thousand dollars, baby)
Twenty-four hours, baby, twelve times two
(Twenty-four hours, baby)
Seven days a week, I wanna see you
(Seven days a week, I wanna see you)
How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through?
(Baby, when I see you, I'ma)
Five hundred thousand dollar cars
When I pleased you
(Five hundred thousand dollars)
Twenty-four hours, baby, twelve times two
(Twenty-four hours, baby)
Seven days a week, I wanna
(Seven days a week, I wanna)

Mmm-mm-mmm you loved me when I was bummy
Now I got money, baby, what's up?

I just want you to know
You don't even wanna call me "Artist" no more
That type of bitch that can't nobody afford
Gettin' money that type of time she be on
What's up?
You know I'm ballin', but I miss her

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