J.P.
ADDICT
[Verse 1]
(Yeah, woah)
I put designer on the fabric
I'm a money addict
That bitch going through my cash
I’ma watch her add it
I’ma take another shot
But I’m acting like I hadn't
Real cup spiller
I'm just acting real, I’m realer
It’s a gut killer
Say some prayers for your liver
She get out my life, gonna leave
Off the table
Changing up the lifestyle
That bitch yeah I'm able
See the new car I'm driving in
That bitch on it
She ain’t pulling off in the Benz
At least she honest
All these haters yeah, thеy my fans
Dick they on it
Making money, NBA
Playing like I'm balling

[Chorus]
Monеy
Addict
Designer jacket
New girl
Bad bitch
Her friends
Average
Money
Addict
Designer jacket
New girl
Bad bitch
Her friends
Average
[Verse 2]
Unreleased, sitting on piles of cash
2 mil I need a deal
I ain't signing fast
All these bitches on a chase
On my ass
Leather fabric
Vetements, yeah I have it

[Bridge]
Got her right
Take her shopping
She like all the things I wear
Copy style, copy swag
She gone walk the way I walk
She gone talk the way I talk
She gone shop just how I shop
We gone stay together yeah
Unless all this shit get bad

[Chorus]
Money
Addict
Designer jacket
New girl
Bad bitch
Her friends
Average
Money
Addict
Designer jacket
New girl
Bad bitch
Her friends
Average