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infinity - jodeci santana lyrics

[intro]
yuh (d*mn) what? (d*mn) d*mn (d*mn) what? d*mn (bands) what? (racks) yeah (cake) ok
yeah ok, (yeah ok) d*mn ok, (d*mn ok) d*mn ok
“it’s a whole lotta treehaven sh*t, n*gga”
d*mn ok

[chorus]
i know that she feeling me (know that she feeling me)
she draining my energy (yeah ok)
treehaven affinity (treehaven infinity)
i’m high as the ceiling be (yeah ok)
got bank and hilary (make, bands)
this money be healing me (racks, ok)
my mind be k!lling me
potential infinity (what?)
[verse 1]
d*mn, i’m fighting my ego
take a acid trip, not talking amino
i stay with my partner, my gang, my migo
make a hoe sing like adele in the dino
f*ck about a b*tch, i’m working on me
that hoe lil psychic, thinking she cleo
hit up my side b*tch looking for me, though
i’m in san fran, m.i.a
break a shawty body like i’m chase
drink a scotty shotty with no chaser
i turned a good girl to a shaker
she a hottie but she got a lil’ taper
she looked me in the eyes she telling me take her
throwing me neck back and forth like a pacer
i’m making this play for the cake
i cannot save a b*tch i want the paper
(racks, yuh)

[chorus]
i know that she feeling me (know that she feeling me)
she draining my energy (yeah, ok)
treehaven affinity (treehaven infinity)
i’m high as the ceiling be
got bank and hillary
this money be healing me
my mind be k!lling me (mind be k!lling)
potential infinity (yeah, ok)
[bridge]
(yuh, ugh, yeah ok)
d*mn, what? yuh (yeah, ok)
d*mn, d*mn
what? yuh, ou (yeah, ok)
d*mn, what, yeah (d*mn ok)
“its a whole lot of treehaven sh*t, n*gga”

[verse 2]
yeah, tell me something i know
i hit the jackpot with this b*tch she looking like she latto (cha*ching)
why she claiming that she miss me but got nothing to show? (i know)
i swear these b*tches is some actors, you should play a new role (no cap)
and i just started getting some money (some bands)
and these people try taking it from me (take that sh*t from me)
buddy try me, its wrap like a mummy (a mummy)
money twerk like motherf*ckin mmm..
yuh, my money like b*tches, they coming (they coming)
my money like b*tches, i’m thumbing
no b*tches, i’m worried ‘bout hundreds (true)
but honestly think i be running this sh*t
play with my money, go fetch like a b*tch
my money twerk, she hitting the splits
these b*tches be tweaking, i’m fez in this b*tch
please do not call me, don’t answer for sh*t
thinking we clique? no b*tch (what?)
stay with my dog like i’m vick (my twin)
money g*ngb*ng she a crip (mhm)
i do not bang for sh*t (yeah)
money coming for me, bleu’s like corbin (corbin)
you ain’t tryna’ to link hoe, tell me i’m ignoring
most these b*tches really boring, but lowkey i be bored n’ sh*t (yeah)
my potential infinity, why would i just hold this sh*t? (yeah, yeah)
that hoe dead to me now so, i ain’t tryna’ mourn that sh*t
if i tell you that i love you, trust there ain’t no more to it (true)
i be on my joyner sh*t
hit like a lotto, no courting this b*tch
need a mulatto, she thick as a b*tch
but i need to work on myself, ‘cus
that hoe boring (boring)
i need a lil foreign (different)
love don’t cost a thing, but these b*tches can’t afford me, yeah
last year i was broke and this my last year being broken
tryna fix myself because i’m the golden token

- jodeci santana lyrics

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