作曲:Noah Olivier Smith
I’m tired of the liars
I’m tired of the games
I’m tired of everything that don't quite feel the same
Think that girl I got the fire but me it ain't the same
Now I can make you famous
Put you in a mansion
Designer the frames
Money ain't a problem
Money ain't a thing
All my ** poppin' impossible to stop us
I’m doing our thing
I’m tired of the talkers
I’m tired of the fakes
I’m tired of anyone who thinks they'll be the same
I I I'll be popping bottles sparkles and champagne
The day I be my session
For you to look exactly you know that be my babe
I’m tired of the liars
I’m tired of the games
I’m tired of everything that don't quite feel the same
If you feel like I’m the fire then we ain't the same
Now I can make you famous
Put you in a mansion that's right on the brain
I'll be popping bottles
Bottles in my face
I’m tired of the liars
I’m tired of the games
I’m tired of everything that don't quite feel the same
You think girl I got a fire but we ain't the same
Now I can make you famous
Put you in a mansion inside of the frames
I’m tired of the liars
I’m tired of the game
I’m tired of everything that don't quite feel the same
If you feel like I’m the fire
Thinking in the same
Now I can make you famous
Put you in the back to the side of the brain