Bentayga Songtext
von ian

Huh, huh, huh (Bentley Bentayga with the Forgi-A′s on)
Yeah, yeah (haha, what the f-)
Huh, huh, huh, huh (oh, it's holiday season)
Huh, huh, huh (Bentley Bentayga with the Forgi-A′s on)
Yeah, yeah (haha, what the f-, haha, what the f-)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, huh, huh (we workin', you're watchin′)

Bentley Bentayga with the Forgi-A′s on, huh
I'm gon′ maintain, I can't make no friends, none, huh
I′m Usain runnin', way I chase the bag down
Shit, I′m flyin' towards the paper like my life depend on it, huh
Fast cars, lunatics, JanSport to Louis V (holiday season, ayy)
Fast money, stupid shit, the devil tryna get through to me (huh)
Scared 'cause I feel like something wrong but don′t know who to tell, huh
Yesterday, I swear we had it goin′, but we both know what's best


Boy, you need to make somethin′ happen, the paper ain't makin′ itself
I got some bad ass habits, but I'm gettin′ fat ass checks, huh
"ian, you're cashin' out," bitch, we done established that
No, we is not friends at all, soon as I get to that bag, I′m out
Huh, who was you laughin′ at? Huh, and who is it laughin' now?
Huh, how can I go back to that? Fuck it, I′m movin' past it all
Uh, I ain′t drivin' your average car, buddy, this is an Aston Martin
Damn, I don′t feel like I'm askin' much, baby, I need you to hear me, uh
Finna chase this bag so hard, might fuck around, pull my hammy
I′m finna hold my head up high, but how long can I manage?
Uh, and I′ma keep prayin' to God, ′cause I got nothin' else
Uh, I′m hopin' you stayin′ the night, 'cause we got somethin' special

Bentley Bentayga with the Forgi-A′s on, huh
I′m gon' maintain, I can′t make no friends, none, huh
I'm Usain runnin′, way I chase the bag down
Shit, I'm flyin′ towards the paper like my life depend on it, huh
Fast cars, lunatics, JanSport to Louis V
Fast money, stupid shit, the devil tryna get through to me (huh)
Scary, 'cause I feel like something wrong but don't know who to tell, huh
Yesterday, I swear we had it goin′, but we both know what′s best