Lyrics Jacquees – Sativa
Text:
D.C. Davinci & Jacquees:
Fuck you and your situation
Why you make it so complicated?
Hit my phone, don’t leave me hangin’
I got plenty cash, just make arrangements
There’s more where that came from, that’s all I’m sayin’
It’s me and you, we far from basic
It’s you and me still got no relation
Jacquees:
FYB we got a cheque, not just me
I’m CEO status, I’m Mr. Jacquees
Backwood rollin’ up, I’m stuffin’ it with weed
I’m double cup poured up and drinkin’ Hennessey
Come take a shot, with Jacquees
Let’s go up, turn up, I’m tryna make a scene
You don’t need your purse
You don’t need your keys
Don’t need no money, when you’re with me
I’m ready, to do what you wanna
Just meet me half way
And save all your drama
D.C. Davinci & Jacquees:
Fuck you and your situation
Why you make it so complicated?
Hit my phone, don’t leave me hangin’
Smokin’ weed, all different flavours
I got plenty cash, just make arrangements
There’s more where that came from that’s all I’m sayin’
It’s me and you, we far from basic
C-Trillionare:
We drunk as hell the liquor wasted
She fine, fine, body amazing
She let me hit it on the kitchen table
But we single, we ain’t got no label
She see me on the road now
Still be getting them load offs
I’m high and drunk, I might doze off
Still got my head on that poured up
Cause you know I ain’t average
Stay fuckin’ on the baddest
My jeans made in Paris
Money goin’ round like a Ferris (wheel)
Jacquees:
I’m ready, to do what you wanna
Just meet me half way
And save all your drama
D.C. Davinci & Jacquees:
Fuck you and your situation
Why you make it so complicated?
Hit my phone, don’t leave me hangin’
Smokin’ weed all different flavours
I got plenty cash, just make arrangements
There’s more where that came from that’s all I’m sayin’
It’s me and you we far from basic
It’s you and me still got no relation
