CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : BREAK THE BANK

[Intro]
(Damn, Dior) I'm savin' that shit for later, you know what I'm sayin'?
I don't even wanna hear the lies
Man, keep it to yourself
Know what I'm sayin'?

[Verse 1]
Soaking wet, silhouette, pictures that I capture of her
Keep it in my wallet, lookin' at it while I'm out in public
Flesh to flesh, breath to breath, we are one with each other
We come from nothin', so it's only right I give you some'
All the love you would need, you my drugs, simple things like a hug
Give a buzz when you blush
Holidays be your fate, but this gift just because
I say this gift just because I'm a giver
Give hеr gifts everyday, Christmas
It's her, pick hеr up, kiss her, then dick her
Brag on her, fist her, ha, I'm finna bend her
What's on yo' agenda? Can I eat it for dinner?
Ease the tension, yo' physique what I'm pleasin'
Every season, I keep a CC's, got it seasoned
Your friends tend to hate up on you 'cause I keep you decent
Diamonds is a girl's best friend, it's all you needin'
So here, hundred K in both yo' ears, listen here

[Chorus]
I don't wanna hear complaints, for you, I'll break the bank
Get whatever you can think, whatever picture, I'ma paint (Picture, I'ma paint)
Yeah (Picture, I'ma paint)
And my back through the rain, don’t let my feelings die in vain (Don't let my feelings die in vain)
No, I don't wanna hear complaints, for you, I'll break the bank

[Verse 2]
Switch yo' mood and since I been rubbin' yo' back
Deep breaths, relax, massagin' you before we sex
With my tongue down your spine, give you chills when I do that
Take yo' ass, spice that, pull yo' hair, grip yo' neck
Bite your lips when you moan, I'ma grunt from the back
Get to the front, gotta make that face for nothin'
Bring you closer when you cummin', tight grip that keep on punchin'
And in your ear, I say I came too, when you seek some', I dont know, but I do know
She know that I'ma go hard for her on the bed, on the floor, kitchen counter, on the stove
Goin' hard 'bout her beef, 'til you play, we mop a ho'
Going hard 'bout your bank account, I'm tryin' to see them O's
Give her business, show the ropes, and later on, reflect the growth
I been breadwinnin', bitch, I need a breadwinner too
In my plans, I include you, that's how supposed to do
Fuck they chromes, when we shot, comin' for the whole fool
Hol' up, look

[Chorus]
I don't wanna hear complaints, for you, I'll break the bank
Get whatever you can think, whatever picture, I'ma paint (Picture, I'ma paint)
Yeah (Picture, I'ma paint)
And my back through the rain, don’t let my feelings die in vain (Don't let my feelings die in vain)
No, I don't wanna hear complaints, for you, I'll break the bank