She on yachts
all summer
Boyfriend just
to come up
'Til she get another
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Love can't keep her
She makes sure
you see her
London to Ibiza
Yeah-yeah
She got
hot girl problems
She got
hot girl problems
She got
hot girl problems
She got
hot girl problems
Is it Rick or Bottega
when she walk?
She live in LA,
Miami and New York
'Cause her phone is
the only place she work
Don't believe her,
it's on you if you
get hurt
She with all her
friends, yeah
I send 'em a truck, huh
Who am I to judge?
'Cause I still wanna, ha
Now she on
yachts all summer
Boyfriend just
to come up
Till she get another
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Love can't keep her
She makes sure
you see her
London to Ibiza
Yeah-yeah
She got
hot girl problems
She got
hot girl problems
She got
hot girl problems
She got
hot girl problems
Okay, how you gon'
settle down with a
million options?
You tried play it off
sweet, sweet, but
underneath, you're toxic
You tell me that you
don't believe in love,
you ain't never seen
it work
Tell me that you too
scared to get hurt,
so you gotta leave first
Guess we gon'
see how that works
Talk s*** out,
then you disperse
Our love is losin'
its value, it's not goin'
up like your diamonds
and purse
Now you out drinkin'
and takin' lil' pics with
your friends, girl,
whatever works
Tryna act like
you ain't hurt
But that's not the
s*** I deserve
Trips with all
your friends, yeah
You got sent a truck
But who am I to judge?
'Cause I still wanna
She on yachts
all summer
Boyfriend just
to come up
'Til she get another
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Love can't keep her
She makes sure
you see her
London to Ibiza
Yeah-yeah
She got
hot girl problems
She got
hot girl problems
She got
hot girl problems
She got
hot girl problems