Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
KINDRED
Vocals
Sonny Zero
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
KINDRED
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sonny Zero
Engineer
Fern.
Producer
Lyrics
No I don’t really wanna do too much, she could be losing her
Touch
Yeah I think we’ve been fucking too much
Floating again, watching the smoke in the clouds, I just like
Smoking it loud
She with the king of the south, she got my dick in her mouth
We just might do it again
Pass me the hit, waste no time like the moonlight with your
Friends
She come to the bassline for something, I could really do this
All morning
I equalize, equalize all your pressure baby
Equalize all your pressure baby
Bite into your skin, I could move your bones that's no lie
Deadly on your sin, pull my eyes again
Said I might (break, break)
Don't you test me, said I'm losing out
Shit is the same, know that we’re overdue
Chorus
Trip on LSD dizzy, I smoke on cigarettes breezy
She got a lot on her mind, I need to get on the line
Trip on LSD dizzy, I smoke on cigarettes breezy
She got no presence of mind, I got no essence of time
This shit feel like danger
(yes it does, yes it does)
The things I like to do
That is not my tincture
(yes it is, yes it is)
I’m kinda lost in this
Fuck it I be off and on the molly I be chilling with my shawty
And she take another pill
Doin my shit I'm in love with the thrill
Hop in the cab and I throw in some bills
Take me anywhere and roll the windows down a bit
Cause she say rip to me in living how again
No no no
Money pussy power be the only things that matter
Wifey by my side yeah you know that she be badder
Flying through the sky know I'm smoking on some shatter
That boy he a lie swear to god I'll never cap yuh
Oh shit that's on me, bruh
I said I was tryna, go clean
Least we aint on e but we poppin the ms like ollies
Damn these bitches be fans I'm probably
Way too smooth with it my demeanor got that cool rhythm
Last night couldn't feel myself from the waist up
Moma groovin her hips on me tryna say sum
Wouldn’t remember cause I was way too wasted
Let the film roll autopilot when I’m cross
Faded babe,
Then I woke up, we were all alone in my pad
I had a handful of that ass
Slurring my words you started to laugh
Gave me a kiss and a tab then it all just shifted like that.
Trip on LSD dizzy, I smoke on cigarettes breezy
She got a lot on her mind, I need to get on the line
Trip on LSD dizzy, I smoke on cigarettes breezy
She got no presence of mind, I got no essence of time
Sudden realization no question
I don't really want your number, you feel that?
Heavy intoxication, ascension
I don't really want your number
Sudden realization no question
I don't really want your number, you feel that?
Heavy intoxication, ascension
I don't really want your number, you feel that?
Written by: KINDRED