G-Consta, Desiigner - Aston Martin lyrics

[G-Consta, Desiigner - Aston Martin lyrics]

Woah, woah g-Consta
Desiigner grrrrah

I pull up in that Aston Martin, I drive by
I don't even know how we startin', she so fly
She been playin' hard to get
I ain't know why
She gon' give a sign to me, so I might try
I pull up in that Aston Martin, I drive by
(Grrrrah)
I don't even know how we startin', she so fly
She been playin' hard to get
I ain't know why
She gon' give a sign to me, so I might try

Hard to get but better to stay focused
Close my ears, I wanna hear no bogus
I been makin' millions you ain't notice
She a flower girl, I buy her roses
Take her to catch (Catch)
You a pretty girl, don't know if I attach
And that boy no match (That boy no match, oh)
I'ma get you girlfriend snatched by me (Oh)
My lifestyle pricey (Pricey)
And it's hot on the islands but I'm icey
Icey, freeze like an AC (Grrrrah)

I pull up in that Aston Martin, I drive by
I don't even know how we startin', she so fly
She been playin' hard to get
I ain't know why
She gon' give a sign to me, so I might try
I pull up in that Aston Martin, I drive by
(Grrrrah)
I don't even know how we startin', she so fly
She been playin' hard to get
I ain't know why
She gon' give a sign to me, so I might try

Huh, pull up in a Aston Martin vallet parkin'
(Park)
Walkin' with the diamonds on me, I'm a target
(Grrrrah) throw me on that fraud shit
I don't fuck with fraud shit
Got her she a boss bitch (Oh)
Get it, yeah, we got it drippin' in that Dior
Designer for vacays (Vacay)
Choppas if you play 'round
My whole gang go crazy (yeah, grrrrah)
Walk in inside, it's pop-pop
Them bottles don't play-play (Play)
Credit cards we swipin'
(Oh) in channel for lele (I'm cold)
This ice up on my kilo
(Oh) while I sip casamigo (Oh oh)
My niggas out in Brooklyn gettin'
Hit with the RICOs (Oh oh oh)
Walkin' to the dealer
Buy some new whips off crypto
(Oh oh, woah, woah)
Gettin' all this money and
It's lookin' so simple (yeah)
In love, she admirin', shit, Aston Martin
(yeah)
Pull up with my bro 'Rari, 'Rari parkin'
(Oh oh, woah, woah)
G-Consta, yeah, he love to party
(Oh, woah oh)
Fuck what 'em haters talkin', we never sorry
(Grrrrah)

I pull up in that Aston Martin, I drive by
I don't even know how we startin', she so fly
(Oh oh oh) she been playin' hard to get
I ain't know why (yeah, yeah)
She gon' give a sign to me, so I might try
(Oh, oh)
I pull up in that Aston Martin, I drive by
(yeah)
I don't even know how we startin', she so fly
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
She been playin' hard to get
I ain't know why (Oh oh oh)
She gon' give a sign to me, so I might try
(Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Wait yeah
Oh yeah

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