Lyrics

[Intro]
Hermes bed sheets, I'm 'bout to get the, get the-
It's nothin' flashy, spent a hunnit, hunnit-
[Chorus]
Hermes bed sheets, I'm 'bout to get the best sleep
I get it fastly, they just can't understand it
It's nothin' flashy, spent a hunnit bands on it
He runnin' past E, I got a full tank on me
[Chorus]
Exotic coupe, I just took the brains out
Them fake Ricks, I couldn't walk a damn mile
I need my space, I'll just buy a second house
Not sayin' shit, still gon' run that damn mouth
[Verse 1]
We too far apart right now and it's startin' to feel too real
He touch my guy, we Mortal Kombat, "Finish him"
Just might be runnin' outta time, but that's okay
Sometimes you gotta close yo' eyes and hope for better
I might just lose my mind if I keep goin'
Money signs, I'm probably gon' decline if I don't see 'em
It's gon' be hard, but I'm climbing up that mountain for you, baby
It's only time before we find out what we probably coulda had
[Chorus]
Hermes bed sheets, I'm 'bout to get the best sleep
I get it fastly, they just can't understand it
It's nothin' flashy, spent a hunnit bands on it
He runnin' past E, I got a full tank on me
[Chorus]
Exotic coupe, I just took the brains out
Them fake Ricks, I couldn't walk a damn mile
I need my space, I'll just buy a second house
Not sayin' shit, still gon' run that damn mouth
[Verse 2]
Go 'head and keep yo comments, I'm fine without 'em, whether you like it or not
I take a piece of yo' mind, then find a way out, I am not stayin' the night
He wanna come 'round now but counted me out, he'll never do that again
Been in that fit for three damn months, look like the cat just dragged him in
Cayenne Porsche, throw it in sport, I almost lost my lunch
Very important, I'm in the store, sippin' on sparklin' water
Ridin' the bench, tryna get in, he gotta beg his coach
This car got two damn seats, one for me, one for my bad lil' ho
[Chorus]
Hermes bed sheets, I'm 'bout to get the best sleep
I get it fastly, they just can't understand it
It's nothin' flashy, spent a hunnit bands on it
He runnin' past E, I got a full tank on me
[Chorus]
Exotic coupe, I just took the brains out
Them fake Ricks, I couldn't walk a damn mile
I need my space, I'll just buy a second house
Not sayin' shit, still gon' run that damn mouth
Written by: Asmil Rodriguez, Ian Smith
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