Lincoln Price - Seattle Girl lyrics

[Verse 1] b**hes know that I stay balling, wrong pills to f** raw Not ladies they just broads, I don't miss 'em at all More money, more problems, no money, so common No others, I promise, cause they carbon, she diamond Her heart golden, its been broken, she trynna get past her past though With me it's always doors open, swang n' bang in that Cadillac, slow She a fashion k**er, style murderer, yet so real, she's no deceiving She always feeling bittersweet cause, I'm working, I'm leaving Let's forget the past baby, Roof leaning, we Pimp C-ing 206 in the summer time, long hair in the warmth, breezing Cold nights, warm feelings, What the f** was you worried for? There's scars under that Burberry, she don't know if I'm trustworthy I need fame to sell music, surrounded by b**hes means distrust Its true that I probably do but I'd never let that affect us Respectively, I'm Cali real, different city, same man Long calls in that late night, I'm bout to get on my flight back I'll be home soon... Seattle got you fiending Seattle got you fiending Seattle got you fiending Seattle got you fiending [Verse 2] More Money, more problems, no money, so common She self made, self paid, but her heart guarded she not convinced Away and beyond, dime or a diamond, couch cushion wouldn't find her They only want what I got, but you love me baby that's the difference Drop me off at that Seatac, long hugs, hard goodbyes She scared to admit that she so attached, sick stomach and bu*terflies And that's how I know, how I know, I'd never f** with these other hoes What I gotta do to prove it? Most my music about you Every time we together, we ain't f**ing with no drama Introduced me to her friends not Lincoln Price, but as Alex Farmer I'm bout cars and money, not tripping bout hoes and thots Just wanna cop these whips, stack these chips, worry you should not It's that jet life to that next flight, I come home and our s** right That's no sleeping that first night, wish it could never end like… I promise you, I got you girl, vever let this come between us Cali boy to Seattle girl, the only woman I speak of