Travis Porter - Told Ya So lyrics

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Travis Porter - Told Ya So lyrics

(Intro) I hate to tell em that I told you so uh (Verse) Ey, life’s f**in great, I dig er I love er Makin all this money so I’m doin for others And how the hell we stood together ‘cus n***a we brothers And we gon ball foreva just me and my bothers Me and my people, me and my fam Me and this new chick, just flew her in town Got this chick out in Vegas, do whatever I tell er Am I gon settle down? sh**, I’m thinkin neva Playa condos, nice whips, pretty women I’m in love with this sh** ‘cus n***a we livin n***a we winnin, I hate to tell ya Promise I’ll never settle for failure, believe that (Hook 1) sponsored links All we getting is money, we been getting all our life I love being single, I ain’t lookin for no wife I’m bout to get this cheap dog, I’m tryna get this paper And this song right here is for them haters I hate to tell ya Yea, I hate to tell ya Uh, I hate to tell em What? I hate to tell em That I told you so (Hook 2) I got a bad b**h in the backseat, got a bad b**h in the front And she’ll do about anything, she’ll buy whatever I want I hate to tell em What? I hate to tell em That I told you so (Verse) Bad b**h in the back, bad b**h in the front One countin the cash, one rollin the blunt Boy all we get is paper, wanna flip by acres Tryna get that new house, make Oprah my neighbor We stay kickin flava, f** all you haters We hear them talkin but no they won’t face us I told yall n***a watch this I iced out my neck and I iced out my wrist Leaned off my Sprite, then I Sprite up my whip Meaning on my hip, I sank a n***a ship And they found blue where I pipe down your b**h You only live once, I’mma die filthy rich, why this? (Hook 1) All we getting is money, we been getting all our life I love being single, I ain’t lookin for no wife I’m bout to get this cheap dog, I’m tryna get this paper And this song right here is for them haters I hate to tell ya Yea, I hate to tell ya Uh, I hate to tell em What? I hate to tell em That I told you so (Hook 2) I got a bad b**h in the backseat, got a bad b**h in the front And she’ll do about anything, she’ll buy whatever I want I hate to tell em What? I hate to tell em That I told you so (Verse) Yea my n***as we get lost today Somebody tell me what time it is I ain’t even wearin no watch today And I swear to God these n***as won’t get the best of me And Keyshia wanna have s** with me But I’m tryna f** Stephanie oh yea If that ain’t privy n***a what do you call that? If that ain’t money n***a, tell em to call back I really hate it for his lady I hate to be doing what that n***a doing on the daily n***a It takes a team, n***a go chase yo dreams Cash rules everything, around me go chase the cream Yea, a couple n***as gone and I hate to feel em Them n***as asked me where I been and I hate to tell em (Hook 1) All we getting is money, we been getting all our life I love being single, I ain’t lookin for no wife I’m bout to get this cheap dog, I’m tryna get this paper And this song right here is for them haters I hate to tell ya Yea, I hate to tell ya Uh, I hate to tell em What? I hate to tell em That I told you so

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