Lyrics

And I said to myself (Self!) Check this out Superpowers, April showers, fuck me 'til I can't come down Move it slower, ride it fast, going through some real shit now Cotton candy in my cup, sour patches, pucker up Can I trust you, can I tell you Something that you won't let out? Uh-uh Fried for the night, yeah No slowing' down, yeah Fried for the night, yeah No slowing' down Looking for love in all of these drugs (Pipe down) For some release in all of this weed, yo Ooh, it's tragic, boo-boo, it's tragic Turned me to a savage I'ma split your cabbage Sipping Henny from a chalice, from the West-West shawty I'm the best yet shawty, I don't flex-flex shawty Looking for love in all of these drugs Maybe the greatest they'll ever be, yeah Dynamite, okay, alright On the count of three, run back to me Yeah, I got trophies, got no ID Yeah, I got paper, nowhere to be All dissolved, nothing's what it seems (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah) Love is lost Catch me in your dreams (Peek a boo, peek a boo, peek a boo) Heart chakra, hair down to her crotch (Yeah) Pull it back, then she paint it green (Yeah) Superpowers, April showers, fuck me 'til I can't come down Move it slower, ride it fast, going' through some real shit now Cotton candy in my cup, sour patches, pucker up Can I trust you, can I tell you Something that you won't let out? I go through shit, don't die Hakuna matata, running straight through the night Been telling these mamas in and outta here, bye now Probably gon' stay next time Don't make no promises, least I'm honest I know I'm always gon' change my mind I know 2020 come with hindsight I know the blind keep leading the blind Like, what we gon' do? Shit, what we gon' do? Then what we gon' do? Y'all live in a loop I'm living on shuffle in the 942 Smoke, fuck, pray, hustle, that's all that I do I see signs in the sky all the time, I just follow my cue Better than what I been through Never not living my truth Time and space, sideways figure eight (Mmm-mmm) Just another day of rushing just to wait (Mmm-mmm) Play with faith, maybe fate will trade (Mmm-mmm) Who's to say? Won't know 'til too late Looking' for love in all of these drugs (Pipe down) For some release in all of this weed, yo Ooh, it's tragic, boo-boo, it's tragic Turned me to to a savage I'ma split your cabbage Sipping Henny from a chalice, from the West-West shawty I'm the best yet shawty, I don't flex-flex shawty Looking for love in all of these drugs Maybe the greatest they'll ever be, yeah Dynamite, okay, alright On the count of three, run back to me Yeah, I got trophies, got no ID Yeah, I got paper, nowhere to be All dissolved, nothing's what it seems (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah) Love is lost Catch me in your dreams (Peek a boo, peek a boo, peek a boo) Heart chakra, hair down to her crotch (Yeah) Pull it back, then she paint it green (Yeah) Fried for the night, yeah No slowing down, yeah Fried for the night, yeah No slowing down
Writer(s): Holly Holladay Lamar, Janey Schram, Graham Mchugh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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