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Functional Addict Lyrics by Pharrell Williams Pharrell Williams , Gunna, Nigo
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The one that she fuck with, she love how I touch it
She how love how it feel, I'm up in her stomach
Ain't on no budget, so no jewel would touch it
Don't bust down no watches
Only these bitches you cuff, so let's talk about wrist
Not talkin' 'bout that lil' toy in your bitch
That is a railroad, but this is a rich
Two-point-five somethin' there, how does fit?
I got new yellow cake just to run all my errands
Got the vaccine 'cause you niggas is variants
Just got the Viking to fish with my parents
Gold on my teeth 'cause it matches my larynx
I just told Tiffany's make my epiphany
Clear yellow carbon, I F with it vividly
Left number two, but the roof back in Italy
Shoutout to my hunnies, I heard y'all was missin' me
Bust it, babe, bust it, bust it back
Bust it, babe, bust it, bust it back
Bust it, babe, bust it, bust it back
Bust it, babe, bust it, bust it back
Stick that ass out with pocket lips
And drip the sauce like you ain't touchin' chips
A half a million to fuck up with
If not, you better off duckin' him
Functional addict
She everyday with it
She don't play with it
She gotta have it
So she stay with it
She don't play with it
Functional addict
She okay with it
She don't play with it
She gotta have it
So she stay with it
She don't play with it
You gonna ask me now or you too proud to beg?
She wan' go Hermes 'fore we get in that bed
I respect the stunters, I might let you spend
My boo like my crew, when she crew, she say, 'Slatt'
Flew 'cross the map, on them cheeks, that's a fact
Maybe it's six hunnid, recline in the back
Off the show, I'm found comfortable with a stretch
Fuck a house, got the strap on my back
I can go for nothin', tatted it cap
Fuck the rules, 'cause life'll never be fair
You patronize it, don't even give me no dap
You patronize it, niggas stay on it, stay on it
Diamonds hittin', look like Crayola, they holdin'
I'm a wolf and you a coyote
You niggas actin' rich and rowdy
Pull up, two-door coupe, it's not an Audi
I popped a Addy
She call me daddy
Tiffany co. but it's petty
Functional addict
Sideways, you go use your credit
Most of you niggas pathetic
These drugs done turned me into an addict
Functional addict
She got dead with it
She don't play with it
She gotta have it
So she stay with it
She don't play with it
Ayy, bust it
Bust it, bust it
Bust it, bust it
Bust it, bust it
Bust it, bust it
Bust it, bust it
Bust it, bust it
Bust it, bust it
Bust it, babe, bust it, bust it back
Bust it, babe, bust it, bust it back
Bust it, babe, bust it, bust it back
Bust it, babe, bust it, bust it back
Stick that ass out with pocket lips
And drip the sauce like you ain't touchin' chips
A half a million to fuck up with
If not, you better off duckin' him
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