Chanel on my face, gotta block the hate
Real lowkey, I be out the way
I'll take the Chardonnay with the Kobe steak
Meet me 'round seven, baby, don't be late

Talking to my mom 'bout real estate in ATL
Passive income when I'm sleep is coming still
Took the bust down Rollie back, that's lil' nigga shit
I gotta make investments 'cause it can get ugly quick
Baby, we ain't on the same shit, I gotta cut you off
We cut from a different cloth, but you know it's all love

Like listen, babe
You know I fuck with you tough, man
But you know I feel like we might be holding each other back
You know what I mean?
You on some different shit
I'm on some different shit
But it's all love, it's always love

Let me water my plants
Baby, chill
Let me water my plants

Damn, baby girl, why you lookin' so sad?
It's sunny outside and you got a lil' ass
I seen you look twice when I passed so I had, to double back
Had to grab them digits real fast
I ain't really into back and forth on the Gram
I left a couple oranges and a heart, that was that
We can take a walk in the park, imagine that
You got a new apartment, we can go get you some plants

Yeah, baby
Let me water your plants
Had to switch it up
Let me water your plants

I don't give a fuck 'bout none of that
All that negativity, dumb shit
I'm tryna get some money, man
Ya mean, I'm tryna have shit, man

Chanel on my face, gotta block the hate
Real lowkey, I be out the way
I'll take the Chardonnay with the Kobe steak
Meet me 'round seven, baby, don't be late

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Writer(s): Larry Eugene Hendricks