Byron Bank - Scandalous Girl lyrics

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Byron Bank - Scandalous Girl lyrics

You want what?, what! Are you serious? Damn A house? A car? Like for real? You want all this right now, right? Stop scheming and looking hard, I mean Stop scheming and looking hard, what you expect me to do, you know? Stop scheming and looking hard, It's just one me, you know? Stop scheming, stop, stop stop scheming Yea she in it for the fame, the diamond whips and chains Yelling out the window screaming money ain't a thang Cause everything she owns, got designer names She about that life and if you broke get out her lane It ain't a shame, and I ain't mad at her You know that pursue she got is coach so I'm pa** at ya Cause I ain't never scared, you can't go wrong with all this confidence The way I hold myself and my style keeps me full of it Shorty hella fly, I keep a hella pad She ask me where we landing, I pen it on that a** I'm crazy, every woman likes a laugh She got that Applebees, coming first not last I be your magic man so we can shake and bake Would you leave me for the next, n***a making more than me (ha) I bet you will, cause I would do the same You know I'm lying I just wanted to see your face You want a house on a hill, a Lamborghini with wheels (she's a scandalous girl, oh) A couple stacks in the bank, so we can go and just chill But I ain't got it (she's a scandalous girl) You want to see how it feel, to have a life with no bills And be on MTV cribs But I ain't got it, Nah uh, cause I ain't got it (scandalous, scandalous) But I ain't got it, Nah uh, cause I ain't got it (scandalous girl) But I ain't got it, Nah uh, cause I ain't got it (scandalous, scandalous) Cause I ain't got it, cause I ain't got it, but you better (scandalous girl) Stop scheming and looking hard Stop scheming and looking hard Stop scheming and looking hard Stop scheming, stop, stop stop scheming Yea she one of a kind, and I like what I see And I might whine her and dine her, it's just the gentlemen in me Trying to have her to myself is what I seek It's the mission, I agree, hope she seeing more in me Til she hit me with that Diddy line, and quoted all about the benjis Had me hypnotized, cause she only ride in Bentley's Gucci, Louis, Prada, Chanel, and even Fendi Others I can't even pronounce, do you feel me And Kanye say she ain't no gold digger Man, but she ain't f**ing with no broke n***as She had one just buy her condo, the other pay her car note Sorry nice to meet you in a note up on her car door I jogged, I sprinted, I told her every once in a while that we can kick it You get it, cause I ain't got it like that And even if I did she wouldn't get it automatic, man