[Verse 1]
That a- That a- That a mad no, huh?
On the glow up, honey?
You look like mad throw up running down a shirt and a tummy
But do you love me?
Like I love the money and honey
Substitute for the sugar
I like it bitter with some taste
Oh you know how I'm running
You know the pace
Keeping up with a red face
Freckle-less
Out of breath and shit
You so cute when you try to act reckless
You lukewarm
Puke form
With cute humour
I'm torn on the thorns that protrude from your bones
You wanna text?
Discuss where to meet next?
Sorry, don't have a phone
[Chorus]
I can not decided
If you make me wanna throw up
Or grow up
Or show up
With tupuls
Take you on a tour
For an hour or two
I'm confused
Do I know you?
Do I hate you?
Shit, I ain't got a clue?
Shit, I ain't got a clue?
[Verse 2]
For real?
For rizzle?
You nuzzle necks?
Fuck that
You step back or catch flak
You wack twat
You see the time?
Time for me to dip on a road trip for Mississipp-
Cause you lick quick
But misstep you ill equipped
And don't know when to quit
You don't know when to zip
Fly fast
And leave dust in the path that I pass with my backwards ass
Cause
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
But I'm begging for a kiss
Back and forth
Pendulum shit
Swinging axe like a Bond Trap
And you sliced up
To bring the spice up
I really like lace stuff
But do I like your face enough?
You really on a mission, misses
There ain't enough fishes
For hard bitches
In your position
You face a bunch opposition
I guess you get the props
For trying and never quitting
I addressed that didn't I?
Shit, I guess I'm tripping
[Chorus]
That a- That a- That a mad no, huh?
On the glow up, honey?
You look like mad throw up running down a shirt and a tummy
But do you love me?
Like I love the money and honey
Substitute for the sugar
I like it bitter with some taste
Oh you know how I'm running
You know the pace
Keeping up with a red face
Freckle-less
Out of breath and shit
You so cute when you try to act reckless
You lukewarm
Puke form
With cute humour
I'm torn on the thorns that protrude from your bones
You wanna text?
Discuss where to meet next?
Sorry, don't have a phone
[Chorus]
I can not decided
If you make me wanna throw up
Or grow up
Or show up
With tupuls
Take you on a tour
For an hour or two
I'm confused
Do I know you?
Do I hate you?
Shit, I ain't got a clue?
Shit, I ain't got a clue?
[Verse 2]
For real?
For rizzle?
You nuzzle necks?
Fuck that
You step back or catch flak
You wack twat
You see the time?
Time for me to dip on a road trip for Mississipp-
Cause you lick quick
But misstep you ill equipped
And don't know when to quit
You don't know when to zip
Fly fast
And leave dust in the path that I pass with my backwards ass
Cause
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
But I'm begging for a kiss
Back and forth
Pendulum shit
Swinging axe like a Bond Trap
And you sliced up
To bring the spice up
I really like lace stuff
But do I like your face enough?
You really on a mission, misses
There ain't enough fishes
For hard bitches
In your position
You face a bunch opposition
I guess you get the props
For trying and never quitting
I addressed that didn't I?
Shit, I guess I'm tripping
[Chorus]
( Wiidaaseh )
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