[Chorus]
She just want me for the money, not the fame no (Not the fame, no)
Told me she love me but she steady playing games (Yeah, she is)
From Uptown, she a bad little thing
Get in my way, told her stay up in her lane
She just want me for the money, not the fame no (Not the fame, no)
Told me she love me but she steady playing games (Yeah, she is)
From Uptown, she a bad little thing
Get in my way, told her stay up in her lane
[Verse 1]
Stay up in your lane now
No time for the games now
She wanna hang with the gang now
She doin' this shit for fame now
She pullin' up in a foreign now
Left her man he boring now
Off-White on the Jordan’s now
Better get ready for the show 'cause the curtains coming down
She's a fan, a fan
She's a fan for the the fame and the fortune (Bitch)
And I don’t think it's worth it
No more, no more
Don't give a damn, a damn
Don't give a damn if she don't like me
'Cause I got diamonds shining all on my White Tee
[Pre-Chorus]
She getting everything she want (Okay)
Look at her Saint Laurent (Okay)
Yeah, she just in luck (Okay)
She ain't giving any fucks (Okay)
Got her a tummy tuck
She pulled up in a Bentley truck
She just wanna fuck
Putting whatever inside her cup (Yeah)
[Chorus]
She just want me for the money, not the fame no (Not the fame, no)
Told me she love me but she steady playing games (Yeah, she is)
From Uptown, she a bad little thing
Get in my way, told her stay up in her lane
She just want me for the money, not the fame no (Not the fame, no)
Told me she love me but she steady playing games (Yeah, she is)
From Uptown, she a bad little thing
Get in my way, told her stay up in her lane
[Verse 2]
She thinking she the shit
'Cause she got some Cartier
All in designer
And she got some Saint Laurent to hide her face (Designer shades)
Big shades (Big shades)
Big dreams
She here all day, no, she never wanna leave
She got Gucci on her toe (Toe)
She taking hearts and souls (Souls)
Designer on her clothes (Clothes)
She just want some more (More)
She just a old case of gold digger
(She chasing after mans with six figures)
So girl, girl
Please just listen up
You ain't getting shit from me
'Cause I don't give a fuck
So stop drop right now get away from me
It's my time to shine, you ain't stopping me
[Pre-Chorus]
She getting everything she want (Okay)
Look at her Saint Laurent (Okay)
Yeah, she just in luck (Okay)
She ain't giving any fucks (Okay)
Got her a tummy tuck
She pulled up in a Bentley truck
She just wanna fuck
Putting whatever inside her cup (Yeah)
[Chorus]
She just want me for the money, not the fame no (Not the fame, no)
Told me she love me but she steady playing games (Yeah, she is)
From Uptown, she a bad little thing
Get in my way, told her stay up in her lane
She just want me for the money, not the fame no (Not the fame, no)
Told me she love me but she steady playing games (Yeah, she is)
From Uptown, she a bad little thing
Get in my way, told her stay up in her lane