Commas

Felt your eyes
Half way across the room
I'm tryna vibe
Just me and my fucking crew
You walk by
Baby I just wanna do you
For the night
Ain't tryna spend my life with you
Cause
I dont need your commas
Im out here making dolla's
Yeah
I know you're tryna holla
But I do what I wanna
With my crew I'm tryna turn up
Yeah
I don't need you Baller's
I make my own dolla's
Gucci
Fendi
Prada
Spend it how I wanna
This ice on me like water
See you walking over flaunting diamonds
Imma give you what you want
Only for tonight, not tomorrow
I ain't tryna fall in love
Im a shot caller
Ain't tryna be a follower
Yeah
Your stack is getting smaller
While mine is getting taller
Spend it on Pravda
I don't need your commas
Im out here making dolla's
Yeah
I know you're tryna holla
But I do what I wanna
With my crew I'm tryna turn up
Yeah
I don't need you Baller's
I make my own dolla's
Gucci
Fendi
Prada
Spend it how I wanna
This ice on me like water
Yeah
Dancing in the spot light
False hope in your eyes
You tell me to come and stay
But I just walk away
Don't bother
I know you be calling me
Commitment ain't a thang yeah
With the crew I'm tryna turn up
Have a little fun yeah
I don't need your commas
Im out here making dolla's
Yeah
I know you're tryna holla
But I do what I wanna
With my crew I'm tryna turn up
Yeah
I don't need you Baller's
I make my own dolla's
Gucci
Fendi
Prada
Spend it how I wanna
This ice on me like water
Yeah
VVS I got plenty, yeah
Drinking lots of Henny, yeah
Im so fucking wavy
Ridin' down queen street
Cooped up in the Bentley
I don't need your commas yeah
Out here making dollars yeah
Da la la la la la la, yeah