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Benny Blanco - Floor It Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Uh, oh-oh
Different colored pills, you know the deal
I was doin' drugs before the record deal
Different colored pills, you know the deal, uh

[Chorus]
Different colored pills, you know the deal
I was doin' drugs way before the record deal (Uh)
I was fightin' love way before the record deal (Uh)
I ain't even spend no money from my record deal (Uh-huh)
It's a new day
A little over six months ago, I got a new bae
If you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life tastes
I bet your ass get blocked, ayy
I bet she still in shock, ayy
I know she ain't forgot, ayy

[Verse 1]
And now I'm at the top with my forever love
It's kinda like forever drugs, I'm always high off her aura
It's Dior on her face, no makeup, you still at Sephora
These bitches wearin' all this makeup, that shit gettin' annoying and boring
I bet you when she take it off, she look like Michael Jordan
I bet you when her friend take it off, she look like Ben Gordon
On Instagram, she Beyoncé, in real life, she a Randy Orton
If I saw her on the street, I wouldn't slow up, I would floor it (Skrrt, skrrt), eugh
Yeah, I got a girl, but I'm speakin' on behalf of my bros
Eeny-meeny-miny-moe, why they gotta pick ugly hoes?
Y'all supposed to be pretty, though?
If they knew it was catfish swimmin', they wouldn't fish in your city, ho
Get rid of these hoes, eugh
[Chorus]
Different colored pills, you know the deal
I was doin' drugs way before the record deal (Uh)
I was fightin' love way before the record deal (Uh)
I ain't even spend no money from my record deal (Uh-huh)
It's a new day
A little over six months ago, I got a new bae
If you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life tastes
I bet your ass get blocked, ayy
I bet she still in shock, ayy
I know she ain't forgot, ayy

[Verse 2]
I been through a lot, check
I done learned a lot, check
Get high and forget, check
Then relax and plot, what's next?
Don't think I ain't noticed your ho wanna pull up to my spot
Chris and Sean ain't wanna fuck, I told that bitch, "I think not" (Go home)
I make love to Ally, then I make love to my Glock, uh
I make love to Lotti, then we get up and go shop, uh
Buy her a pair of Gucci panties, just so I could make 'em drop, uh
Tour her through her Gucci crop top, now she need a crop top
Bae, let's have a conversation, my crotch, your twat
Hop in it, yeah, hop in it, yeah, hopscotch
She could only get three words out, ooh, "Oh my God"
She keep screamin', "Oh my God," baby girl, I'm not Allah (Nope)
[Chorus]
Different colored pills, you know the deal
I was doin' drugs way before the record deal (Uh)
I was fightin' love way before the record deal (Uh)
I ain't even spend no money from my record deal (Uh-huh)
It's a new day
A little over six months ago, I got a new bae
If you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life tastes
I bet your ass get blocked, ayy
I bet she still in shock, ayy
I know she ain't forgot, ayy

[Outro]
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