[Intro: Cashmerely Talking]

When you here chasing your dreams

You don't have time to be falling in love and shit

No time for that other petty nonsense

I just need you to sit there and look pretty baby

I ain't here to trade emotions with you

I ain't here to trade feelings with you

I can give 2 fucks about that

Just sit there and look pretty my baby

Its Cash

[Verse 1: Cashmerely]

Bitch Im a boss you should treat me as such

Keep up your appearance when we meet out in public

Sweat pants and hair ties no baby that's ugly

Only bad bitches allowed in my company

For real

Only a nut ain't no cuffin

I just came here for the money

Don't tell me you love me

I Tell ya to shut up

How when I barely even know your whole government

I was always told to get dough and don't trust a bitch

You should be lucky I'm fucking with ya

Taking you out to get lunch and dinner

I'm just a young nigga on the road to riches

Don't worry about me hoe mind ya business

Ain't using your mouth to come suck my dick then don't open it

I just want a trophy bitch

I'm living single im no Overton

You ain't with the shits it's over then

Take your ass back over there

Just letting the cash stack from the floor to the ceiling

The last thing on my mind is catching some feelings

Pinky ring the size of an elephants dental

Waking up spending is a helluva feeling

I gotta go get it

Don't tell me you miss me

You want some emotion then go date some women

Cause this is what it's like with Cashmerely

A young nigga thats so ambitious

[Hook: Cashmerely]

Give a fuck bout what your thoughts

You Just my arm candy that's all

Sit there look pretty don't talk

And You'll get everything you want

You should Be seen bitch not heard

Cut you off if you get on my nerves

Ain't got time to argue with no hoe

I'll just kick ya ass to the curb

And thats my word

Yea yea

And thats my word

Yea yea (x3)

And thats my word

[Verse 2: Cashmerely]

Nothing coming out your mouth to me is important

It's boring baby girl save the story

Telling me about your coworkers and shit

While I'm hustling trying to get me a Benz

Don't care about your day

Don't care about your friends

I'm only with you cause of how you look in the mirror

No need to pretend why a young nigga here

If You got more to offer I ain't trying to see it

Been in love before ain't trying to repeat

I never been rich thats why I'm trying to reach it

No pillow talking just lies and secrets

And thats the way I'm trying to keep it

If you independent then why you need me

And if you don't then why we speaking

And when we out just smile and blink

I don't really care about what you thinking

So keep it

[Hook: Cashmerely]

Give a fuck bout what your thoughts

You Just my arm candy that's all

Sit there look pretty don't talk

And You'll get everything you want

You should Be seen bitch not heard

Cut you off if you get on my nerves

Ain't got time to argue with no hoe

I'll just kick ya ass to the curb

And thats my word

Yea yea

And thats my word

Yea yea (x3)

And thats my word