kali uchis – ridin round ft. tory lanez (oshi redo)

I know it sounds strange, but I used to count change
On the counter at the grocery store, the bags I would arrange
Now his face is looking kinda flustered
He didn’t know that I was my own hustler
Baby, understand, I don’t need a man
Fuck me over, I’ll fuck you worse then take off to Japan
Think that I couldn’t cross the street without holdin’ his hand
And that if he did his dirt he’d get off with a reprimand

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