Cashmerely - Arm Candy lyrics

[Intro: Cashmerely Talking] When you here chasing your dreams You don't have time to be falling in love and sh** No time for that other petty nonsense I just need you to sit there and look pretty baby I ain't here to trade emotions with you I ain't here to trade feelings with you I can give 2 f**s about that Just sit there and look pretty my baby Its Cash [Verse 1: Cashmerely] b**h Im a boss you should treat me as such Keep up your appearance when we meet out in public Sweat pants and hair ties no baby that's ugly Only bad b**hes allowed in my company For real Only a nut ain't no cuffin I just came here for the money Don't tell me you love me I Tell ya to shut up How when I barely even know your whole government I was always told to get dough and don't trust a b**h You should be lucky I'm f**ing with ya Taking you out to get lunch and dinner I'm just a young n***a on the road to riches Don't worry about me hoe mind ya business Ain't using your mouth to come s** my dick then don't open it I just want a trophy b**h I'm living single im no Overton You ain't with the sh**s it's over then Take your a** back over there Just letting the cash stack from the floor to the ceiling The last thing on my mind is catching some feelings Pinky ring the size of an elephants dental Waking up spending is a helluva feeling I gotta go get it Don't tell me you miss me You want some emotion then go date some women Cause this is what it's like with Cashmerely A young n***a thats so ambitious [Hook: Cashmerely] Give a f** bout what your thoughts You Just my arm candy that's all Sit there look pretty don't talk And You'll get everything you want You should Be seen b**h not heard Cut you off if you get on my nerves Ain't got time to argue with no hoe I'll just kick ya a** to the curb And thats my word Yea yea And thats my word Yea yea (x3) And thats my word [Verse 2: Cashmerely] Nothing coming out your mouth to me is important It's boring baby girl save the story Telling me about your coworkers and sh** While I'm hustling trying to get me a Benz Don't care about your day Don't care about your friends I'm only with you cause of how you look in the mirror No need to pretend why a young n***a here If You got more to offer I ain't trying to see it Been in love before ain't trying to repeat I never been rich thats why I'm trying to reach it No pillow talking just lies and secrets And thats the way I'm trying to keep it If you independent then why you need me And if you don't then why we speaking And when we out just smile and blink I don't really care about what you thinking So keep it [Hook: Cashmerely] Give a f** bout what your thoughts You Just my arm candy that's all Sit there look pretty don't talk And You'll get everything you want You should Be seen b**h not heard Cut you off if you get on my nerves Ain't got time to argue with no hoe I'll just kick ya a** to the curb And thats my word Yea yea And thats my word Yea yea (x3) And thats my word