3Breezy - Chanel's story

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you 'bout a story 'bout this girl, her name Chanel
Heart ain't nothin' but pure, but ain't nobody do her well
Fucking with them dope boys, ain't give a fuck 'bout how she felt
Now she scared to open up, she keep her feelings to herself
And her pops was never there, no, he ain't wanna raise his baby
Watch his lil' girl turn to a beautiful young lady
It fuck her up, she think about it on the daily
How you don't fuck with me when you the one who made me?
Nurse in the morning, but a dancer at the nighttime
How could I judge? Lil' baby tryna get her bag right
Money-motivated, tell me, how could you be mad, right?
Baby love the Gucci, love the Louis, love the fast life
Her only problem is she love too easy
Blink of an eye, they up and leaving
Changing like the seasons
Why you wanna tell her you love her if you ain't mean it?
Heart colder than December, she anemic
Heart colder than December, she anemic

[Verse 2]
Was a Friday night, Chanel was working on the dance floor
She feelin' alone, so she been looking for a man who gon' love her
Treat her like no other
Always be there by her side
She peeping this dude got Amiris with the Off-Whites
She go take his hand, said, "Come with me, it's been a long night”
They get to the back room, baby get to dancing
Playing all these slow songs, she love that shit romantic
Then shit start heating up, then shit start turning up
Lil' baby ain't a ho, she just wanna feel a lil' love
But she looking for love in all the wrong places
Baby got a big heart, but she ain't tryna waste it
Couple weeks, they go by, baby feeling funny
But she ain't tryna call out 'cause she tryna get this money
But it get to the point she can't take it, she go get checked out
Doctors taking long, she impatient, she feeling stressed out
They say, "Chanel, I'm sorry, but I ain't got no good news
Unfortunately, there ain't really much that we can do"