Binz - Solange

Hey

Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh

Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh

Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh

I just wanna wake up to the suns and Saint Laurent

Hundred thousand dollars on the fronts, hella blunts

I just wanna wake up on Qatar, on a yacht

Or in the Rolls that’s rented, windows tinted

We got a big spendin', big spendin'

I’ma get back on my feet, give me a minute

I’ma feel this in my thighs, like evenin' it

Young summer, young summer, give me a minute

Sun down, wind chimes

Break it down, one line, a line

Can’t no see me, no flex, be kind

Dollars never show up on CP time

I just wanna wake up on CP time

Wake up to that nigga, leave he behind

Get a presidential suite, leave with they women

In the Rolls that’s rented, windows tinted

Sun down, wind chimes

Break it down, one line, a line

Can’t no see me, no flex, be kind

Dollars never show up on CP time

What do you have?

Well count me

No, I didn’t say a thing, uh-uh

I didn’t say nothing