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Nessly

Ball On You

 

Ball On You

(album: Standing On Satan's Chest - 2019)


We fly high, no lie, you know this

I just wanted to ball with you
Really wanted to ball with you, yeah (Swish)
But now I gotta ball on you (Balling, yeah)
Now I gotta ball on you (Damn)
Now I gotta ball on you
But really wanted to ball with you
Now I gotta ball on you

Princess cut diamonds on your boy
Damn it hurts my heart to watch you starve
Got a bad bitch wrapped around my arm
Could've been you in a foreign with me like prom
You said how bad you want it, bought it for my new bitch
You was patient, mmh, girl, you would've been too lit
Ice on my chain chilling, spoke it into fruitions
I paid my tithes when I bought it, bitch, some new Christians
You ain't show up to my shows but wan' spend my show money
Bitch, better change your Instagram bio to a GoFundMe
I tried to give you love, you want the bag and you sold on me
I ran it up, I put it all on you, but I could never call on you

I just wanted to ball with you
Really wanted to ball with you, yeah (Swish)
But now I gotta ball on you (Balling, yeah)
Now I gotta ball on you (Damn)
Now I gotta ball on you
But really wanted to ball with you (Ballin')
Now I gotta ball on you

The coupe was for me and you
It only seats two
I caught her when I bought a crib
I just didn't even buy a view

How many Louis bags for your love?
How much Chanel for your love? (Yeah)
Bitch tryna fuck the swag, I mean, fuck the lingo up
These bad bitches a gateway drug
Fucked my first bad bitch, thought I had good luck
Fucked my second bad bitch, more good luck
Fucked my third bad bitch, damn, these hoes think that I'm a plug
Too many personal questions, thought she tapped my phone with a bug
You gon' make me get revenge, ayy, fuck your friends, ayy
You know I beat that pussy up, ayy, like self defense, ayy
I make these niggas look like Sims, ayy, I set the trend, ayy
Bitches getting pissed on, ayy, to get the rent paid, yeah

I just wanted to ball with you
Really wanted to ball with you, yeah (Swish)
But now I gotta ball on you (Balling, yeah)
Now I gotta ball on you (Damn)
Now I gotta ball on you
But really wanted to ball with you (Ballin')
Now I gotta ball on you
I just wanted to ball with you
Really wanted to ball with you, yeah (Swish)
But now I gotta ball on you (Balling, yeah)
Now I gotta ball on you (Damn)
Now I gotta ball on you
But really wanted to ball with you (Ballin')
Now I gotta ball on you

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?