I used to think about immature things.
You know, like,
do you love me?
Do you want me?
Are you gonna call me like you said you would?
Is this really a real phone number?
Some of y'all gonna get washed,
some of y'all just gonna pile,
some of y'all just gonna
talk,
but none of y'all ain't really bout,
some of y'all just a little lost.
I get this type of feeling,
I'm accustomed to,
I swear I'd be at peace if it weren't
for you.
Yeah, yeah, only want your love, baby, slyly.
It took whole world to find me.
Got no * in my brain.
Check,
check,
should've rained down on you,
no questions asked
Check, check, they checkin', they check
When the sun go down,
everything make me feel lonely
I don't need something bad right now,
it's just a homie
Tryna feel good inside, it never wanna hold me
Hype me up,
you give me hype,
you're my favorite coach,
come press the line
I'm stressed off, that's my only vice
I take it off when you tell me if I'm feeling fine
I run it up,
risk it all like I'm rolling dice Taking it all,
it's my second life
That's me,
that's me,
best out of Red Sea Can't start on a bad time,
bitch
Already know my body, already know that's me
Then you make it mink,
mink,
mink,
mink Only want the love if it's solid
Some of y'all gon' get washed Some of y'all just gon' talk
But none of y'all ain't really boom Some of y'all just a little lost
Lost,
yeah,
no I get this type of feeling when I'm close to you
I swear I'd be a beast if it weren't for you Yeah,
yeah,
only want your love if it's solid
But I'm real damn fluent,
and that's the way I like it
Everything been okay,
it's a little me,
so much of your time,
sure
But bad things,
everything no care You're all up,
I'm really gon' trip out,
babe
Blow the 87 guns while they're waiting on us Tell them I was on PCH
When I'm stressed,
thinking they cuter than you Say you and your cycle,
but he on his period too
The tables be turning so much,
I was thinking it's fools,
but
The ten minutes I've been mistaking it for some white glue
Walk tough like Henry,
like Buffs,
like Solana I promise more bugs,
it's a wasp,
it's a crater
Or a spaceship,
get lost,
no favors I'll wager whatever you worth,
I'll ball
Something about a consecutive regular girl that still can be
Thorace,
don't need your blood Psychiatrist,
can't read your blood
Zodiac sign,
he must be a Gemini moon You about to go half
Mistakenly nobody been in they bag But
how many bodies done been in her bag?
Some of y'all gon' get washed Some of y'all just gon' talk
But none of y'all ain't ready for me Some of y'all just a little lost
Yeah, man
I gave this type of feeling in a custom tube
I swear I'd be a beast if it weren't for you
Yeah, yeah, only want your love if it's solid
But it's a pretty bad one,
look And that's the way I like it
That's the way I like it And that's the way I like it
Ain't sucking his mind from none of you That's the way I like it
I'm wiping him down in front of you That's the way I like it
I'm 30 for 30,
I'm 30 for 30,
I'm 30 for 30,
I'm 30 for 30,
I'm 30 for 30,
I'm
Check,
* I fold it, no yoga mat Check,
* I did it, no strings attached
Check,
* I ran down now you know questions asked
Check,
they checking,
they checking,
they check,
check
Do I let him bump his gums or get him whacked?
Check Do I take his head off and wear it for fashion?
Check Do I do my stuff and take it to the max?