Adore - Robin Banks

Ouu, look baby I got the juice

Let them bands bust out the roof

'Cause I want it all, I want it all

I’m a boss, baby I choose

Fuckin' spend 100 on Trues

Red bottom hood, Jimmy Choo’s

'Cause you get it all, you get it all

I might just spend it on you, I might just spend it on you

Christian Dior, Dior

I might just buy out the store for you, yeah

You the one that I adore, adore

These bitches they gettin' ignored for you, yeah

Look, you know the money I get it

You know the money I spend it

You know I came up from nothing

'Cause you was wit' me in the trenches

So you gon' be in when we flexin'

Louis and Gucci, expenses

I know you like it expensive

I know you like it aggressive

Bring your body, lose attention

Smoking a gas, I ain’t stressin'

I’m from a block of depression

My hittas they pull up and pressin', if anybody dissin' you

I’m in the trap and I usually don’t answer

But I might just talk, 'cause I’m missin' you

These bitches all on your line

They telling you lies, you probably gon' think it’s true

But you the one that I adore, yeah

Can’t catch me out with these whores, yeah

Ouu, look baby I got the juice

Let them bands bust out the roof

'Cause I want it all, I want it all

I’m a boss, baby I choose

Fuckin' spend 100 on Trues

Red bottom hood, Jimmy Choo’s

'Cause you get it all, you get it all

I might just spend it on you, I might just spend it on you

Christian Dior, Dior

I might just buy out the store for you, yeah

You the one that I adore, adore

These bitches they gettin' ignored for you

Christian Dior, Dior

I might just buy out the store for you, yeah

You the one that I adore, adore

These bitches they gettin' ignored for you, yeah

I like how you don’t fall one day, applying that pressure

I like how you petty, you boujee, you special, you extra

These bitches they mad, they tweakin'

Just tell 'em to catch up, dont let her

These bitches they tired and fed up

Still dealin' wit' shit, I can’t mention

But you say «You cool wit' that»

Lil' baby tell me what’s your intention

I got trust issues, if you say «you love me» stay true to that

I bring you truth, I’m coolin' that

That’s where my shooters at

I know you new to that, yeah

Girl your new drip, they like «Who is that?»

Tell 'em «Go Google that»

This, that we live

I can show you a better scene

Cut 2 tickets, fly out

Fuck that nigga you see in your dreams

'Cause I know that’s where you wanna be, yeah

This ain’t no scammer, no scheme, yeah

I adore you, you is a tease, yeah

Ouu, look baby I got the juice

Let them bands bust out the roof

'Cause I want it all, I want it all

I’m a boss, baby I choose

Fuckin' spend 100 on Trues

Red bottom hood, Jimmy Choo’s

'Cause you get it all, you get it all

I might just spend it on you, I might just spend it on you

Christian Dior, Dior

I might just buy out the store for you, yeah

You the one that I adore, adore

These bitches they gettin' ignored for you

Christian Dior, Dior

I might just buy out the store for you, yeah

You the one that I adore, adore

These bitches they gettin' ignored for you, yeah