Lyrics Marc E. Bassy

Marc E. Bassy

Just My Luck

Pocket with the Fendi, too filled up

Shawty wanna ride and it's just my luck, my luck

Cadillac weather, jumpin' in the back

Old girl left me but I feel like it's just my luck, my luck

Yeah, feel like I'm the one, feel like I'm the one

She think I look better, every check I run

I met her on a plane

She likes the book I'm reading, said she'd trade me brain for brain

Girl, I'm the one to see, come back it up on me

Big faces, big diamonds, that shit look good on me

Summer breeze, big check coming next week

Hotel room full of freaks, whoa-oh-oh-oh

Pocket with the Fendi, too filled up

Shawty wanna ride and it's just my luck, my luck

Cadillac weather, jumpin' in the back

Old girl left me but I feel like it's just my luck, my luck

Yeah, Bear Trap

Shawty wear my sweats and New Found Glory shirt to bed

That last about a half an hour then it's just my luck

We waking up with nothing on

Drop the top in the Bentley, hit the London for lunch

I might take you shopping Yves Saint Laurent

If you ain't acting too brazy, acting up

If you don't get too close too fast, if you don't give a fuck

I'll be your Lloyd, be my Ashanti, Southside glowing up

Pocket with the Fendi, too filled up

Shawty wanna ride and it's just my luck, my luck

Cadillac weather, jumpin' in the back

Old girl left me but I feel like it's just my luck, my luck

Put family before money in my pocket

I only do this shit the long way

Woke up feeling like a fucking prophet, stop it

Take 'em to church, then Kanye

You go, you go anywhere, I'm gon' to stay

I don't need nothing but my faith

Maybe a chain or two

A text coming through, I'm on the way

Pocket with the Fendi, too filled up

Shawty wanna ride and it's just my luck, my luck

Cadillac weather, jumpin' in the back

Old girl left me but I feel like it's just my luck, my luck