Drank half of the litre, the liqour be talking, having my mind off the metre, Ion clutching a pole all these niggas just cap with a heater, she feeling the aura passing the rock like im passing the reefer, these niggas is chatters, ora she hitting notes now she sounding like rita, She wanna get graphic Thats something like diva, Used to blaze off that shi like im Siva, busting and splurging right after i clean up, Minus the talking, we go and do it, Tryna provide a couple, dont know where to go or pursue it, Get hit like a belt you can get buckled, my brothers dont care We aint needing a muzzle, Drunk of the v, got me speaking so subtle, no buddy to cuddle i start seeing double, After we lit we start taking in huddle Found love in a bottle, Inhaling the Chinese chemicals, we get off the drink put that pussy on pedestals You can get whipped no miracle, Better settle, talking shi like a interview, What is you finna do Nothing, talking shi but its miniscule Busting my nut than im leaving my residue, Just like im spice, all you bitches Be in the mood, So obviously in to you Get the gas and dont toke it, Get the glass and im open Skulling that shi, Laughing and sulking, Having fun were needing more moments, Feel like im off the gas, in my mind Lowkey im floating, get to sipping till im on my ass
(why can’t you hold me) oh i forgot, its cuz i fucked up and you made some changes guess they were right when they said some things only last for phases
