Make Up Your Mind Lyrics by Cordae

[Intro: Cordae]
I said, she love me
She love me not
But she don't got no damn clue about what she wants
I said, she love me (Yeah)
She love me not (Huh)
But she don't got no damn clue about what she want

[Verse: Cordae]
Yeah, uh, okay
Shawty got mad potential, I see it
Daddy full Black, but her mama Korean
She know I'm gettin' money from the cars that I be in
Young rich nigga, but the shoes European
Took her to the crib, call that shit sight seein'
Need one woman, but I want like ten
But back to the subject, ballin' like, "Fuck it"
30K cash on her ass, gotta love it, gotta love it (Uh)

[Refrain: Cordae]
I've been so tired
She keep on pressin' me
Molly and ecstasy, what's their name?
Hop in this ride
Shawty here next to me
Sittin' and tellin' me (What she say?)

[Pre-Chorus: Cordae]
I said, she love me (Love me)
She love me not
But she don't got not damn clue about what she wants
I said, she love me (Love me)
She love me not (Huh)
But she don't got not damn clue about what she wants

[Chorus: Cordae]
Bitch, make up your mind (Make up your mind)
Figure it out (Figure it out)
Hey, hey, hey, figure it out
Bitch, make up your mind (Make up your mind)
Figure it out (Figure it out)
Hey, hey, hey, figure it out (Woah, oh)

[Bridge: Cordae]
So go and tell your friends 'bout the dick, uh ('Bout the dick)
Use both hands on the dick (On the dick)
Bounce up and down, move 'round and 'round
Go and change your plans for the dick (For the dick)
So go and tell your friends 'bout the dick, uh ('Bout the dick)
Use both hands on the dick (On the dick)
Bounce up and down, move 'round and 'round
Go and change your plans for the dick (For the dick)

[Refrain: Cordae]
Girl, I've been so tired
She keep on pressin' me
Molly and ecstasy, what's their name?
Hop in this ride
Shawty here next to me
Sittin' and tellin' me, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Cordae]
I said, she love me (Love me)
She love me not
But she don't got not damn clue about what she wants
I said, she love me (Love me)
She love me not (Huh)
But she don't got not damn clue about what she wants

[Chorus: Cordae]
Bitch, make up your mind (Make up your mind)
Figure it out (Figure it out)
Hey, hey, hey, figure it out
Bitch, make up your mind (Make up your mind)
Figure it out (Figure it out)
Hey, hey, hey, figure it out (Woah, oh)