Anderson, Lyrica – Wreckless Lyrics

French Montana:
It’s not unproper for the competition
Wrist glistening, top missing Bling
Blast for me like this cash money
And hold me tight like your last hundred
Black shades but the back sunny
Suit Taylor Made but the crib double gang bang
Work the ways we top with Khalifa getting faded Faded
We out, out in DR, fuck your PR
No stylist, hope the choppers
Don’t get peed off

Lyrica Anderson:
Don’t be wreckless
When you’re away from me
Save it all for me
Baby don’t be wreckless
‘Less your on top on me Yeah
Give it all to me Yeah

Baby I’ma give you new love
New love, new love, new love Yeah
Baby I’ma give you new love
New love, new love, new love Yeah
Baby I’ma give you new love
New love, new love Yeah
Baby I’ma give you new love
New love, new love, new love Yeah

Lock it up for me twenty five to life
Roll the dice, we don’t need to think twice
Somethin’ bout you got you always on my mind
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Run it up boy you know the things I like
Give me Gucci, Louis and Tim Loren
I’m really really fucking witchu
I’m only really fucking with you

But don’t get comfortable baby
If I leave you’ll be settling for basic
The only real one that’s been by your side
When you with your niggas, better think twice

Don’t be wreckless Don’t be, don’t be
When you’re away from me Away from me
Save it all for me Uh, uh
Baby don’t be wreckless Don’t be, don’t be
‘Less your on top on me Yeah
Give it all to me Yeah

Baby I’ma give you new love
New love, new love, new love Yeah
Baby I’ma give you new love
New love, new love, new love Yeah
Baby I’ma give you new love
New love, new love Yeah
Baby I’ma give you new love
New love, new love, new love Yeah

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