HANDSOMER (Extended Remix) (Feat. Ktlyn)

de Russ

I know I'm fine
But the money makes me handsomer
Walk around, smelling like a come-up and the answer for her problems
But I'm not him, I don't mind it though
You don't like me how you think you do, I like it though
I know I'm fine
But the money makes me handsomer
Walk around, smelling like a come-up and the answer for her problems
But I'm not him, I don't mind it though
You don't like me how you think you do, I like it though
(Look)
I know I'm fine

I won't lie, that extra coin don't hurt
But I gets money baby, I just rather spend yours first
I know for sure the pussy worth more than an Hеrmès purse
I got the best on еarth, so that dick better come with some perks
Yeah, you fine, and the money caught my eye, too
But there's a big difference between you and my side dude
You be all up in between them thighs, he's who I lie to
You get my titties in your face, he's gettin' side-boob, yeah

The possibility of paper
Got her tryin' to tell me I should date her
She just tryin' to play me, I just play it cool then I play her
Baby hate the game, not the player
I'm 5'6 but the money make me 6'5
She said "I love your songs" I told her to list 5
I'm 5'6 but the money make me 6'5
She said "I love your songs" I told her to list 5

Don't get it twisted, I want you but I don't need you
Put my own food on the table, come over and let me feed you
Malibu, my routine view, got the Goose and the weed too
Or a top you can see through, to give 'em a preview
I'm stacking my paper, it's gettin' steeper and steeper
Them hoes even messin' with, they been lookin' cheaper and cheaper
I woke up on some, uh, get money type shit
None you other bitches gettin' money like this

Yeah, she saw the doors go up then the legs follow
Thinkin' 'ma change her name, she tryna hit the lotto
She get blocked tomorrow
Joke's on you, dummy
Yeah, ask yourself a question, am I dumb? No I'm not
You see me as your financial plan, I see you as some top
We both usin' eachother so it's all good girl
You know that you like me way more than you should girl

I know I'm fine (What)
But the money makes me handsomer
Walk around, smelling like a come-up and the answer for her problems
But I'm not him, I don't mind it though
You don't like me how you think you do, I like it though
I know I'm fine

Big shit poppin' when I pull up
She know that my bank account is full of millions
Got her catchin' feelings for me ooh-wee
I been gettin' money, this ain't new to me, yeah