Cold Hart, Yung Bruh - Right Next 2 Me lyrics

Little Drill on the track
Cold Hart baby (Baby)
Yeah, she right next to me
Yeah, she right next to me (To me)
I told her it was Gucci (It was Gucci)
Yeah (Yeah)

She said it
Now she choose me (She choose me)
Don't wanna lose me
I told her it was Gucci (Gucci)
Now [?] Louis (Louis)
I see that nigga Kushy (Kushy)
'Cause she not cookies (Cookies)
I'm racing through the city (Zoom, zoom)
And she right next to me
Yeah, she right next to me (To me, to me)
And she gon' turn up with me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Escalade drift (Skrrt, skrrt)
Mercedes fantasies (Fantasies)
White Fendi sheets
Call it designer sleep (Designer sleep)
Stepped out the car
She was right next to me (She
Was right next to me)
Elegant punk
Black ripped Gucci jeans (Black
Ripped Gucci jeans)

I walk inside the club now
And I was flexing (Flex)
Sippin' on some muddy (Muddy)
Like I'm in Texas (Texas)
Shawty say she love me (Love me)
So fuck my exes (Fuck you)
Eat her up like breakfast (Breakfast)
And she like "Yes, yes
Yes" (Yes, yes, yes
Yes)
Cold Hart and Lil Tracy, we
Up next (We the best
Best)
Hello Kitty choker on her neck (On her neck)
Got futuristic love
She want it (She want it)
So baby come and get all of it

She said it
Now she choose me (She choose me)
Don't wanna lose me
I told her it was Gucci (Gucci)
Now [?] Louis (Louis)
I see that nigga Kushy (Kushy)
'Cause she not cookies (Cookies)
I'm racing through the city (Zoom, zoom)
And she right next to me
Little Drill on the track
Yeah, she right next to me (Next to
Me, next to me, next to me
Next to me)