Understand

Blow-blow-blow out a cloud of smoke, hypnotized, symbolized
Yeah (Bugz on the beat), blow out a cloud of smoke, hypnotized, Flo Milli shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (haha, yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Four words I live by, "Fuck you, pay me"
They take shots, but shit don't phase me, bitch, you a thot
Don't even know you, so how you my opp? (Huh?)
Can't even count all the looks that I got

Can't even keep it if I wore it out
He got some heart, but I'm breakin' it (aw)
Look at that fuck nigga pourin' it out, haha, haha, haha
Think I'm his lady like Gaga, Gaga

I like them niggas that stay with that fah-fah (grrah)
Diamonds, they on me, they dancin' like cha-cha (ooh)
I'm ghostin' niggas, poof (bye), voilà
He want that na-na, I told him, "Nah, nah"
Take me out shoppin', not Benihanas
Cocaine from Paris, it's givin' Prada
They got me fucked up, I'm fuckin' up commas (okay)

I understand that I'm different, these bitches gon' talk, I'ma stay in they mentions, huh
I understand that I'm different (yeah)
My back keep hurtin', I'm carryin' bitches (uh-huh, uh-huh), okay

Flip on a nigga like Cirque du Soleil (flip on that nigga)
Pretty bitch, I got the ugliest traits (hello)
Back off the Wraith and we pullin' the tray (skrrt)
Foot on your neck, I'ma make shit break

Kick a bitch out like I'm Guwop (mwah)
Every day, I find out it's a new opp (mwah, mwah)
Better give me my flowers like luau
Make 'em sing to the pussy like Dua (okay)

Papi chulo, I need mulla (I need money)
Have 'em jumpin' through hoops like a hula (jump)
Bro, I'm slicker than Ricky the Ruler (I'm slick)
Keep my bank accounts all from Bermuda

Go Flo, Flo-Jo, passin' hoes, y'all bitches slo-mo
Rose gold, wrist froze (ice), Cartier feelin' like a snow cone (ice)
Long hair, coffee, nails (inches), booty shorts, bracelets and bangles (bangs)
Hood bitch, real raw, gettin' money on yo' head, fronto (get that money)

I understand that I'm different, these bitches gon' talk, I'ma stay in they mentions, huh
I understand that I'm different (yeah)
My back keep hurtin', I'm carryin' bitches (uh-huh, uh-huh), okay

Flip on a nigga like Cirque du Soleil (flip on that nigga)
Pretty bitch, I got the ugliest traits (hello)
Back off the Wraith and we pullin' the tray (skrrt)
Foot on your neck, I'ma make shit break

Foot on your neck, I'ma make shit break



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholaus Joseph Williams, Daniel Perez, Paul Beauregard, Tamia Ivoryav Carter, Kirsten Allyssa Spencer, Derrick Carrington Gary
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