Celina

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
I don't even speak, I let the wrist talk, yeah
I'm in CELINE, I'm talkin' drip talk
I'm runnin' a three, she givin' my bitch top
Fuck way from me, you niggas be wishy-washy
I don't even speak, yeah, I let the wrist talk, yeah
I'm in CELINE, I'm talkin' drip talk
I'm runnin' a three, she givin' my bitch top
Fuck way from me, yeah, you niggas be wishy-washy

[Verse]
Back to the old me
She get on top, and she spend like a forgy
My eggs is salty, but she can't ignore me
Send confirmation, I blew out a foreign
She got that wax, rainin' and pourin'
Six in the morning
Baddies pull up, yeah, they comin' and goin'
Baby, be present, don't take no recording
Live in that moment, that shit is important
Price went up, bitch (Woo)
Yeah, this that rich nigga dick (Ooh)
I'm a diva too
Manis and pedis for me and you
I'm in CELINE with a Celina
Switch up my team, now I'm feelin' free
I don't tell my genes, I don't say a thing
(Not everyone gang will say that they gang)
Fuck, Bluetooth trash in the 'Rari (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rich nigga problems, I'm sorry
I'll get you out in that model apartment
I see potential, I'm blessin' your pocket
VVS with them gorgeous set
Told me, "Pull up, and come give it a test"
Ricky Owens when I hop on the jet
Stay off the internet, gon' manifest

[Chorus]
I don't even speak, I let the wrist talk, yeah
I'm in CELINE, I'm talkin' drip talk
I'm runnin' a three, she givin' my bitch top
Fuck way from me, you niggas be wishy-washy
I don't even speak, yeah, I let the wrist talk, yeah
I'm in CELINE, I'm talkin' drip talk
I'm runnin' a three, she givin' my bitch top
Fuck way from me, yeah (Fuck way from me)