Chanel, Prada, baby, tell me everything you want
Fuck those who know nothing about us
I walk in and buy whatever I want
Racks in the backpack, I don't use a wallet
I wear designer jewelry just to impress you
Let's go out to dinner tonight, so wear your heels
All these fuck boys who give you likes
But you're different, I'll put ice on your neck

Tell me
That without me you can't live, no
I made a choice, I'm on the edge
I try to trust, but it's difficult

Ride or die
I don't mess with these bitches, but you're special, girl
On my side
You and me against the world, I won't let them divide us
Please, don't cry
Gangsta love, born in the streets, we'll die here
(We'll die here)

Yeah, my boo
You hit me with those blue eyes
And if I don't see you, I'm down
All I miss is you
But now you seem strange
You haven't answered for a week
You left your perfume at home
Please, don't leave me in the street (don't leave me in the street)
Now tell me that
If they take me, you'll be there for me
It doesn't matter if
They don't want me to be with you

Tell me
That without me you can't live, no
I made a choice, I'm on the edge
I try to trust, but it's difficult

Ride or die
I don't mess with these bitches, but you're special, girl
On my side
You and me against the world, I won't let them divide us
Please, don't cry
Gangsta love, born in the streets, we'll die here (we'll die here)

This is how much I miss your touch
I miss being around you
Hearing your laugh and holding your hand
I think of you every day
I hope and I wish that you're doing okay
I want us to go back to the old days
Because I miss you

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