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Business lyrics

Performers MilessTmmrwYung Kabe

Business song lyrics by Miless official

Business is a song in English

I got bitches on my timeline


Oh ohhh


Yeah

It make it hard to mind mine


It’s make it hard to mind mine

I can’t even find time

Ohh ohhh


All these bitches on my timeline

Hard to mind mine

I put shawty to the sideline

Like she fine wine

Why you begging me to find time?

You’re not mine

Got me feelin pressed

So I gotta pop 5


Now they see the way my time shines

And they wide eyed

I can’t give these bitches my time

If they not fine

They keep on hittin my line

They got time

But if it ain’t bout business nigga imma mind mine


If you ain’t talking bout no business then get the fuck out my face

I been tryna get these riches so I can get out this place

If you know me then you know I’ve been grinding this shit for days

And everyone who doubted me started riding my wave

I can’t let these fake hoes get a seat

On my place she can’t stay she need a key

To my heart I can’t give it for free

Come take it from me

I loved her from the start

She gave me a broken heart

Leaving you my regards

Come take it from me

I loved her from the start

She gave me a broken heart

Leaving you my regards

Come take it from me


Come take it from me

Oh oh oh

Come take it from me

Oh ohh ouuohhh


And I’m so done with this fake love

Girl believe me I been trying

I can’t take us

You gon feel it in the morning when you wake up

I know this fake love


All these bitches on my timeline

Hard to mind mine

I put shawty to the sideline

Like she fine wine

Why you begging me to find time?

You’re not mine

Got me feelin pressed

So I gotta pop 5


Now they see the way my time shines

And they wide eyed

I can’t give these bitches my time

If they not fine

They keep on hittin my line

They got time

But if it ain’t bout business nigga imma mind mine


If it ain’t bout business ima keep to myself

Hit and make her leave the crib

I’m tryna sleep by myself


I ain’t fuckin wit no bitch if I can’t hit it raw

I told her better bring a friend

or I can’t hit at all

I’m tryna set it off


Spinnin when we get the call

Shootin into tinted cars

Pussy niggas on my dick I’m tryna get em off


And they bitches on my dick too

I’m the type to show her 30 pills

& let her pick 2


Tell you what we did do

Shawty ate my kids food

Digging in her back

I make her tell you that she miss you


Yea, I’ll make her walk it back and kiss you

Come pull up on me what’s the issue
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