strange love - single edit

Treat me like a model
Treat me like Im reckless
Cus Im that nigga everybody
Really wanna eat for breakfast
Drop me off at the movies
Take me to the mall
Popping my collar forward tomorrow
Cus stranger things have happened
The making of the madness of your love
(You can print whatever amount of money you want!)
Said you better not break that hard again
You was looking for light, tryna pick a fight
I dont really got time for it (oh)
Gucci, Prada, Versace too
I dont really know which one to choose
You making me think Im lost
I dont always gotta be the boss
Burning silence just us two
Black and white so tried and true
Driving round town popping rounds off
I dont really got much time
But they treat me like a god
Treat me like a villain
Cuz Im that nigga everybody
Wanna get with
So long as my clothes
Match the pop songs description
We turned stores upside down
Put the tires on the ceiling
For retail we sell ourselves
Short as a blunt sentence
Splurging a fun feeling
This shirt wasnt on clearance
She looking at me like me and
Benjamin share resemblance
I spend it because I get defensive
About my entrance
I could be a ma ****a if you want
I could be a ma ****er on the run
Smoking like blue strains or something
Puffing clouds in the night while Im running
Then Imma take off
When the going gets tough
But I dont really feel like racing
My heads only got two stations
(You can print whatever amount of money you want!)
Cus stranger things have happened
The making of the madness thats your love
Gucci, Prada, Versace too
I dont really know which one to choose
You making me think Im lost
I dont always gotta be the boss
Ride in silence just us two
Black and white so tried and true
Driving round town popping rounds off
I dont really got much time
Cus stranger things have happened
Cus stranger things have happened
Driving round town popping rounds off
Gucci, Prada, Versace too
I dont really know which one to choose
I dont really got much time