Chris Miles & Bamby H2o - N.F.$.

Girl, this shit is not for sale
She tryna buy my love on Grailed
But it's sold out
666 like we in hell
I already sold my soul, bitch, I sold out

If I hit the lotto, then I would probably die tomorrow
Goddamn, man
I'm so fucking hollow
Off the liquor, I'm like, where'd my heart go
This shit is not for sale, this shit is not for sale
And she want it , I can tell, this shit is not for sale
Goddamn

I'm off the drugs late night and you been all over my body
She's such a smoochie, it's all cool cause I ain't tied to nobody
I'm extra down to have a fling, uh
Whoever said we'd be a thing, uh
Is it toxic if I'm hella, hella honest
If I wasn't this cute, it'd probably just sound obnoxious
And yeah I know i'm obnoxious, but i be hella self aware
She just be draining my pockets, but I got money, I don't care

If I hit the lotto, then I would probably die tomorrow
Goddamn, man
I'm so fucking hollow
Off the liquor, I'm like, where'd my heart go
This shit is not for sale, this shit is not for sale
And she want it , I can tell, this shit is not for sale
Goddamn

Written by:
Christopher Marshak, Marcus Rivers

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Chris Miles & Bamby H2o

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