Want it Less by Surf Lyrics
[Intro]
Kill Confirmed
[Verse]
My new bitch came from France (France), she rockin' Saint Laurent (Laurent)
The fuck you hatin' on? (On), Ball like I was LeBron (LeBron)
You should humble yourself (Self), call you Kendrick Lamar (Lamar)
She wanna rap with me (Me), [?] (Uh)
I'm so misunderstood (Uh-uh), [?] (Okay)
Okay, bitch so fuckin' bad, she foreign, don't get borin' (Yeah)
Oh, she think I'm cheatin' on her, ain't been home, I just been tourin' (Yeah)
I put [?] on my [?] when it's cold and it get snowin' (Okay)
I put a number on his head and roll him off like I went ballin' (Okay)
I already paid up for the morning, fuck her at night, she might get a bonus (Yeah)
She wanna tеll me what she know but you don't evеn know that I'm already knowin', yeah (Yeah)
Fuckin' her for the night, I might tell her I love her and reply to no other girls
I got [?] on my DM, trynna be my [?] girl (Yeah)
I already feel like an alien, I already feel like I came from other world (Yeah)
He wanna play with my name, you playin' with [?], so I sent you to the underworld (Yeah)
I'm not the nigga to talk with, I [?] (Yeah)
I'm not the nigga to shop with, I [?] (Bitch)
Bitch, I got Rickie on my feet (My feet)
He tryna be like me but he know he not me (Not me)
I like the way she do it sloppy (Sloppy)
Beat up the bag, I'mma do it like Rocky
Yeah, I keep me a stick like its hockey
Yeah, It's nothin' but killers around me
Yeah, I got a thing for the oxy'
Yeah, my bitch ballin', [?]
I need me a Rollie with diamonds on face
Bitch, which one of my opps are dyin' today?
We linkin' shit up, they was dyin' to make
Not knowin' thats yo' beam, but I ride with a Drac'
Yeah, I'm finna crank up, I got her face down, ruinin' her makeup
Bitch, I got her ass up, [?] one, I gotta wake up
Bitch, we keep a stick out, he talkin' stupid, we keep a hit out
Damn, we keep the bitch out, she got a big mouth, she gotta get out
Damn, she trynna text me sayin' if I eat yet, I put a bullet [?]
I'm finna play this girl like [?], [?] hittin' my phone like [?]
I don't wanna stress, I want me a check
You try my heart, as I want me the best
I want me the baddest 'cause I want to flex
The more that I got it, I wanted it less
[Outro]
The more that I got it, I wanted it less
Kill Confirmed
[Verse]
My new bitch came from France (France), she rockin' Saint Laurent (Laurent)
The fuck you hatin' on? (On), Ball like I was LeBron (LeBron)
You should humble yourself (Self), call you Kendrick Lamar (Lamar)
She wanna rap with me (Me), [?] (Uh)
I'm so misunderstood (Uh-uh), [?] (Okay)
Okay, bitch so fuckin' bad, she foreign, don't get borin' (Yeah)
Oh, she think I'm cheatin' on her, ain't been home, I just been tourin' (Yeah)
I put [?] on my [?] when it's cold and it get snowin' (Okay)
I put a number on his head and roll him off like I went ballin' (Okay)
I already paid up for the morning, fuck her at night, she might get a bonus (Yeah)
She wanna tеll me what she know but you don't evеn know that I'm already knowin', yeah (Yeah)
Fuckin' her for the night, I might tell her I love her and reply to no other girls
I got [?] on my DM, trynna be my [?] girl (Yeah)
I already feel like an alien, I already feel like I came from other world (Yeah)
He wanna play with my name, you playin' with [?], so I sent you to the underworld (Yeah)
I'm not the nigga to talk with, I [?] (Yeah)
I'm not the nigga to shop with, I [?] (Bitch)
Bitch, I got Rickie on my feet (My feet)
He tryna be like me but he know he not me (Not me)
I like the way she do it sloppy (Sloppy)
Beat up the bag, I'mma do it like Rocky
Yeah, I keep me a stick like its hockey
Yeah, It's nothin' but killers around me
Yeah, I got a thing for the oxy'
Yeah, my bitch ballin', [?]
I need me a Rollie with diamonds on face
Bitch, which one of my opps are dyin' today?
We linkin' shit up, they was dyin' to make
Not knowin' thats yo' beam, but I ride with a Drac'
Yeah, I'm finna crank up, I got her face down, ruinin' her makeup
Bitch, I got her ass up, [?] one, I gotta wake up
Bitch, we keep a stick out, he talkin' stupid, we keep a hit out
Damn, we keep the bitch out, she got a big mouth, she gotta get out
Damn, she trynna text me sayin' if I eat yet, I put a bullet [?]
I'm finna play this girl like [?], [?] hittin' my phone like [?]
I don't wanna stress, I want me a check
You try my heart, as I want me the best
I want me the baddest 'cause I want to flex
The more that I got it, I wanted it less
[Outro]
The more that I got it, I wanted it less