K-pop Lyrics

[Intro]
Ah, ah

[Verse 1: H.E.R.]
Honey, help me get by, it don't matter if I-
Caught myself expensive things
buy myself a diamond ring
Married to the mula, still ain't got no lover
Lookin' all I see is green
wonder can you buy me these?

[Pre-Chorus: H.E.R. & YBN Cordae]
It's hard to trust the things that we lust
No fallin' in love, we so out of touch
When no one's around
who's holdin' you down?
It seems like the only thing you know is

[Chorus: H.E.R. & YBN Cordae]
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things
(All of your racks)
They don't relax your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things
(All of your racks)
They don't relax your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things
(All of your racks)
They don't relax your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things
(All of your racks)
They don't relax your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: H.E.R.]
They don't understand
they don't know how to get the stacks up
If I drop a hundred bands
I'ma get it right back up
And if I fall it don't matter
I'ma ball get the bag, yeah
Spend it all when I'm sad
yeah, yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: H.E.R. & YBN Cordae]
It's hard to trust the things that we lust
No fallin' in love
we so out of touch (Touch)
When no one's around
who's holdin' you down?
It seems like the only thing you know is

[Chorus: H.E.R. & YBN Cordae]
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things
(All of your racks)
They don't relax your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things
(All of your racks)
They don't relax your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things
(All of your racks)
They don't relax your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things
(All of your racks)
They don't relax your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3: YBN Cordae]
Uh, uh
Now you know a young nigga
got them racks up on me
I can introduce to my rapper homies
But I ain't gon' take you to the matrimony
Probably gon' leave you down
sad and lonely
My infatuation with these bags I'm facin'
Got a couple dollars so congratulations
Tryna find love, so I'm navigatin'
Shower you with gifts, oversaturation
But I can't seem to find love
without the ratchet shit
This gold dream of mine
why am I attached to this?
But happiness is when you glad in bliss
And the cash and shit is a catalyst
To cover up the pain, that's hazardous
The trouble, lust
and fame is attackin' quick
Oh my God

[Chorus: H.E.R. & YBN Cordae]
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things
(All of your racks)
They don't relax your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things
(All of your racks)
They don't relax your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things
(All of your racks)
They don't relax your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All of your racks and things (Racks)
All of your racks and things
(All of your racks)
They don't relax your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah