Gucci Tried to Tell Me

Lost in the sauce And that sauce is yours, I double-dipped I got no facade, I can't change the course A Titanic lost, if we lose this vibe I'm no Randy Moss But I'll catch your feels one day Smokin' trees I planted Smoke in peace, she painted Lost in the sauce I find myself in all your crevices Heaven-sent, don't gotta wonder why you levitate It's evident, your pull is actually gravitational When I switch up, pray you pick up on this gravitas My tongue will twist, my heart a kamikaze I make these statements 'cause they bona fide Won't blow my high, but damn consistently I'm blown away Flow shit your way, whole time I'm tryna have you flewed out Bump Ella Mai, I see us boo'd up She stole my soul, must be in blue suede shoes I'm in her Kool-Aid, she got the juice, I call her Kool G Don't leave the crib, we catchin' Blu-rays Blend it well, we sipped a smoothie King, it's just a Tuesday Won't hesitate, I'm sure as Al B. By her side, or in her shadows, is where I'll, hmm Is where I'll be, yeah Lost in the sauce And that sauce is yours, I double-dipped You know, consistently, I'm blown away, away, away You got me good, you got me gone Wasn't even smokin' stoned, wasn't even smokin' strong Lost in the sauce And that sauce is yours, I double-dipped You know, consistently, I'm blown away, away, away I got no facade, I can't change the course A Titanic lost, if we lose this vibe I'm no Randy Moss But I'm catchin' feels one day Feel like on a plane, I'm boardin', oh Lost in the sauce