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Artiste : Bryson Tiller
Titre : Big Spender
(So I get up out of my seat, stretch my legs a little bit) Where you from?
(And I look to my left and I see a girl, she´s like lookin´ at me) Huh
(And she look familiar)

I should come ´round there
I should come ´round there (Come ´round there)

You know I´m gon´ talk my shit
She love when I talk like this (Like this)
I met this bad lil´ bitch (She bad)
She got a nigga braggin´ and shit (My bad)
She got a lil´ Patek (God damn)
She must be havin´ and shit (Big money)
She know I´m really havin´ and shit (Big money)
She know I´ll go half on the shit (Go half)
And she don´t need a man (Nah, nah)
Niggas be lackin´ and shit (That´s facts)
We click like magnets (Click, click)
Real quick, then we vanish (Quick, quick, quick)
I know niggas gon´ panic (Where she at?)
I´ma tip her, automatic (Gettin´ ratchet)
I´ma get her out of track, keep bendin´ that back

I´m spendin´ my racks, I don´t know how to act, nah

Juvenile baby, what you doin´ out late?
In the club, girl, you know what I´m finna do with my cake
Brodie said, "Don´t be savin´ that bitch"
But you know I brought my cape in this bitch
Only reason why I came in this bitch
Four, five, six, seven, eight in this bitch
Hopin´ lil´ mama don´t stay in this bitch
Scrapin´ up money, don´t play in this bitch

Made enough money now wait, wait
You done made enough money for a great escape
I done made enough money, finna break the bank (Uh-uh)
Goin´ broke? Never, finna make it ???

Stay stack it up high like fuck what they think
They muggin´, they hatin´, you somethin´ they ain´t
Somethin´ they can´t replicate
Somehow no pressure make
Shawty got a whole new job
They lookin´ at her like, "Wonder why?"
Now she walked in on the high
She brought a lil´ friend to the vibe
She know I´m gon´ spend on her
Told her friend she can have that five
Told her friend she can have that ten
I´ma have ´em here again and again
I´m like, "Oh, well, a win is a win"
I better see you when I walk back in
I´m on dark D´USSÉ, Jack, Henn´
Throw a lil´ money in the sky
Shawty got ass, got thighs

But I´m lookin´ her dead in her eye
I´m lookin´ her dead in her face like, "Let´s get married, you know it can´t wait"
And like Steph Curry, you know I´m gon´ make it
Give me my shot, you know I´m gon´ take it
Give you that rock

Juvenile baby, what you doin´ out late?
In the club, girl, you know what I´m finna do with my cake
Brodie said, "Don´t be savin´ that bitch"
But you know I brought my cape in this bitch
Only reason why I came in this bitch
Four, five, six, seven, eight in this bitch (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Hopin´ lil´ mama don´t stay in this bitch
Scrapin´ up money, don´t play in this bitch

Nah, like Lola said, "Don´t play with it"
Throw them dollars up high (Yeah)
Love like ???, she the type that ain´t even gotta dance for a nigga, I just throw the shit (Yeah)
She got me all focused and shit, man
Hoes I´m unfocused on though, I don´t know, sayin´ you fine as hell, havin´ fun blowin´ ones
I told her I got a good reason
Lot of rich niggas in this bitch too, man
She ain´t new to this shit
That´s why I asked her, "Where you from? I´ma come ´round there" (Come ´round there)
I should come ´round there (Come ´round there)
Hold up, wait