Yeat - Not Enough lyrics

No, it's not not enough, no
It's not addin' up (Okay, okay, okay)
Went and touched the bag
Then nearly doubled up (Two times)
And I mix the Tris with Wock' in double cup
(Fuck it)
But I had to touch my love and on my bubbly
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
She want Ricky, she want all the jeans
(yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go)
She want Timmy, she want Turner things
(Let's go) can you quit the cappin'?
This here burning beef
No, I'm not one to chat
Sit back and learn some things (Woah)
She know, we know
She know she want different things
She gon' love that she don't
See nor hear the things (yeah)
We know, she know, he know
He don't got no rings (Hold up)
Oxy got me zero, I don't have no feelings
(No feeling, come on, come on)

Yeah, come around and truck with us
(Come on, come on)
Come on and collect these bucks with us
(She wanna live lavish)
Take some love and take some drugs
Until you throw it up
Already told you that I'm sorry, no
I ain't growin' up
Which one? The Bentley or the Rolls
Royce truck? We goin' up stomach hurt
I rub my belly 'til I throw it up
We gon' fuck right at the telly
She gon' blow it up me and my boys
We rockin' Margieli 'cause we glowin' up
When I say I'm sippin' on Keke
I'm sippin' on Wockhardt
When I told you this was easy
It makes it extra hard (Hard)
He told us he wanna go beefing
He don't got pressure for it
When I tell you I'm not breathin'
I'm just extra high
Two cars, Hellcats, spinnin' on the kid, yeah
Two engine turbo blast zoom up out that bitch
(Uh, uh, uh)
They don't have no racks if you only
Got Cash App at this bitch (Uh, uh, uh)
Not talkin' 'bout no frank, but you
Gotta catch up in this bitch, yeah
Two bad bitches, telly, flippin'
On that shit, yeah
Yeah, where's your bag at, you
Know you not the shit, yeah
I know that I'm goated, made this
Song in like ten minutes, yeah
I know that you lyin' every minute
I seen you slippin' up
I know why you cryin'
'cause I told you you not drill enough
She told me I changed to her
But she really just got boring (yeah, yeah)
Can you just stop trying
I already told you you not lit enough
Everyone said I changed on them as
Soon as I got this foreign

No, it's not not enough, no
It's not addin' up (Okay, okay, okay)
Went and touched the bag
Then nearly doubled up (Two times)
And I mix the Tris with Wock' in double cup
(Fuck it)
But I had to touch my love and on my bubbly
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
She want Ricky, she want all the jeans
(yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go)
She want Timmy, she want Turner things
(Let's go) can you quit the cappin'?
This here burning beef
No, I'm not one to chat
Sit back and learn some things (Woah)
She know, we know
She know she want different things
She gon' love that she don't
See nor hear the things (yeah)
We know, she know, he know
He don't got no rings (Hold up)
Oxy got me zero, I don't have no feeling

Which one? The Bentley or the Rolls
Royce truck? We goin' up stomach hurt
I rub my belly 'til I throw it up
We gon' fuck right at the telly
She gon' blow it up me and my boys
We rockin' Margieli 'cause we glowin' up