Goosebumps

Yeah, hey Hey I get those goosebumps every time, yeah You come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah When you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah Seven, one, three To the two, eight, one, yeah I'm ridin', why they on me? Why they on me? I'm flyin', sippin' low-key I'm sippin' low-key in Onyx, rider, rider When I'm pullin' up right beside ya Pop star, lil' Mariah When I text a cute game, wildness Throw a stack on the Bible Never Snapchat or took molly She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies, yeah We at the top floor, there right off Doheny, yeah Oh no, I can't fuck with y'all Yeah, when I'm with my squad I cannot do no wrong Yeah, saucin' in the city, don't get misinformed Yeah, they gon' pull up on you Yeah, we gon' do some things Some things you can't relate Yeah, 'cause we from a place A place you cannot stay Oh, you can't go, oh, I don't know Oh, back the fuck up off me I get those goosebumps every time, yeah You come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah When you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah I want to press my like, yeah, I wanna press my I want a green light, I wanna be like I wanna press my line, yeah I wanna take that ride, yeah I'm gonna press my line I want a green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my- Mama, dear, spare your feelings I'm relivin' moments, feeling more residual I can buy the building, burn the building Take your bitch, rebuild the building just to fuck some more I can justify my love for you And touch the sky for God to stop, debating war Put the pussy on a pedestal Put the pussy on a high horse That pussy to die for That pussy to die for Peter, piper, picked a pepper So I could pick your brain and put your heart together We depart the shady parts and party hard The diamonds yours, the coupe forever My best shots might shoot forever like I get those goosebumps every time, yeah You come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah When you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah Hey, hey