Released: December 4, 2020
Songwriter: Curren$y
[Intro: Curren$y]
(So we meet again, so we meet again, so we meet again)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh
[Chorus: Curren$y]
My mink dragging the floor, [?] stand at the door
Dirty dealing with these businessmen
These classic hoes, they ask me for the same thing
But these days for the game I have to charge
(So we meet again, so we meet again, so we meet again)
[Verse: Curren$y]
Maybe next til it'll be love, right?
Yeah nigga, maybe so
But your home boy, he act like the feds
That nigga [?]
Standing over here stacking up bread, we still baking
Spend a [?] antique Louis trunk, cobwebs on it
[?] I'm watching cartoons smoking weed
Get some head, take a shower, slip into my threads then leave
Unless you got a time to see my dog you not seeing me
This the field test, prototype for niggas on our team
They wanna know how I feel about it
My opinion is revered highly 'cause I don't do sucker shit for anybody
She graduated college
Her booty real plus she drive a Maserati
Pick me up out of traffic, treated me to hibachi
We both get high, reminisce about it
[Chorus: Curren$y]
My mink dragging the floor, [?] stand at the door
Dirty dealing with these businessmen
These classic hoes, they ask me for the same thing
But these days for the game I have to charge
My mink dragging the floor, [?] stand at the door
Dirty dealing with these businessmen
These classic hoes, they ask me for the same thing
But these days for the game I have to charge
My mink dragging the floor, [?] stand at the door
Dirty dealing with these businessmen
These classic hoes, they ask me for the same thing
But for the game I have to charge
[Outro: Curren$y]
(So we meet again, so we meet again, so we meet again)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh
[Chorus: Curren$y]
My mink dragging the floor, [?] stand at the door
Dirty dealing with these businessmen
These classic hoes, they ask me for the same thing
But these days for the game I have to charge
(So we meet again, so we meet again, so we meet again)
[Verse: Curren$y]
Maybe next til it'll be love, right?
Yeah nigga, maybe so
But your home boy, he act like the feds
That nigga [?]
Standing over here stacking up bread, we still baking
Spend a [?] antique Louis trunk, cobwebs on it
[?] I'm watching cartoons smoking weed
Get some head, take a shower, slip into my threads then leave
Unless you got a time to see my dog you not seeing me
This the field test, prototype for niggas on our team
They wanna know how I feel about it
My opinion is revered highly 'cause I don't do sucker shit for anybody
She graduated college
Her booty real plus she drive a Maserati
Pick me up out of traffic, treated me to hibachi
We both get high, reminisce about it
[Chorus: Curren$y]
My mink dragging the floor, [?] stand at the door
Dirty dealing with these businessmen
These classic hoes, they ask me for the same thing
But these days for the game I have to charge
My mink dragging the floor, [?] stand at the door
Dirty dealing with these businessmen
These classic hoes, they ask me for the same thing
But these days for the game I have to charge
My mink dragging the floor, [?] stand at the door
Dirty dealing with these businessmen
These classic hoes, they ask me for the same thing
But for the game I have to charge
[Outro: Curren$y]