Bhris - Guap (feat. Alexundftd) Lyrics

I got all this guap guap
Put my wrist on agua
Foreigns in my lot lot
Countin' all these commas
Who you think you 'head of
Too fly when I dress up
I'm too outta your league
Just like your ex was

All my money long
Chanel my cologne
Cars, cash, and fashion yea I put you on
I be greedy for the cheese hold the provolone
You can't stay the night
Bitch you gotta go home
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Yea bitch yea you gotta go home
I don't want you around no mo mo mo
You just some bad vibes you a hoe hoe hoe
I put Prada on my bitch
Put her bag on Goyard
Fly around in my ship
We were countin' all the stars
She used me for the juice
Cause she got a cold heart
I ain't trippin' over you
I'm already so far

I got all this guap guap
Put my wrist on agua
Foreigns in my lot lot
Countin' all these commas
Who you think you 'head of
Too fly when I dress up
I'm too outta your league
Just like your ex was

I got all this guap guap
Put my wrist on agua
Foreigns in my lot lot
Countin' all these commas
Who you think you 'head of
Too fly when I dress up
I'm too outta your league
Just like your ex was

I bring her down low
She goin' up slow mo
Baddie she a hoe hoe
I don't want you no mo
You a stupid hoe
Stop callin' on my phone yea
I don't want you no mo
No no no no no

Countin' all this guap guap
Girl's face on Prada
And you know I got a lot Gucci on my flop flop
And you know I rock rock
Diamonds magic woila
Baddie she give top top
No room for the thot thots

I got all this guap guap
Put my wrist on agua
Foreigns in my lot lot
Countin' all these commas
Who you think you 'head of
Too fly when I dress up
I'm too outta your league (I'm too outta your league)

I got all this guap guap
Put my wrist on agua
Foreigns in my lot lot
Countin' all these commas
Who you think you 'head of
Too fly when I dress up
I'm too outta your league
Just like your ex was