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god’s fav - tay money lyrics

god’s fav lyrics
[intro]
the microphone sounds so good
or is that me? is that me? it’s me! haha
tay money, you already know

[hook]
baby turnin’ on me like some blades
cardier wrist, bust down, i’m still tay
every other b*tch another b*tch throwing shade
i ain’t even trippin’ ‘cause i know i’m god’s fav
i ain’t even trippin’ on my ex, ex, ex
b*tch, i’m on an island with my next, next, next
and we took a private jet, jet, jet
i ain’t even postin’ where i’m at, at, at

[verse]
hold on, where she at?
they sleepin, go take a nap
i flew in with 50 racks in my louis bag
phone on dnd, baby, i can’t call you back
tay money a snack, eat me with my bougie ass
you want me on the gram, but i know who you want in real life
bad b*tch, high class, all my diamonds real life
you locked up in your ego
when you gon’ realise? you missed out on the good life
boy, bye
[?] in my purse, 20 bands on a good night
tay money mayweather, i put up a good fight
had to leave my 9 to 5 just to make it work
people scared of you when they find out what you worth
[hook]
baby turnin’ on me like some blades
cardier wrist, bust down, i’m still tay
every other b*tch another b*tch throwing shade
i ain’t even trippin’ ‘cause i know i’m god’s fav
i ain’t even trippin’ on my ex, ex, ex
b*tch, i’m on an island with my next, next, next
and we took a private jet, jet, jet
i ain’t even postin’ where i’m at, at, at

- tay money lyrics

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