Pumpkin Patch

Yeah we back up in this bitch look Don't know how to act up in this bitch look 22 Cade up in this bitch too Aye fuck you Let's go Summer time in the middle of the night, when the liquor got you right, you was hittin up my face time Now ya main thang went and did you wrong, so you throwin on my song and you askin to get made mine Woah stop it, I ain't really tryna fuck with that Girl you made decisions now you steady tryna double back And it's cold how he hit it and he go baby I been on a roll we ain't goin to no pumpkin patch Fitted in some vintage and come kicks to come correct I got money in my pocket I been fuckin up a check Got some gold up on my neck, I been hoein for the summer I told shordy hit my number if you ever need some comfort But I'm prowlin, soundin steez up on a thousand Dick to get you howlin and you said that you was doubtin I get to arousin and with you the shit don't take time Then you see my rhythm in my lyrics and my waste line FaceTimes to me on them hot and sticky nights You tell me to come outside and I dealin with you light I ain't givin you a fight, but you lookin kinda puzzled You just hit me when you wet and he been puttin in some hustle So you leave me, leaves be, turning certain red You discover he a creep, another person in his bed That's disturbing and you fed, so you hit your second choice But I promise that "I love you" isn't coming out my voice No Summer time in the middle of the night, when the liquor got you right, you was hittin up my FaceTime Now ya main thang went and did you wrong, so you throwin on my song and you askin to get made mine Woah stop it, I ain't really tryna fuck with that Girl you made decisions now you steady tryna double back And it's cold how he hit it and he go baby I been on a roll we ain't goin to no pumpkin patch Tryna tell me what you feel right now Tryna tell me that it's real right now Baby no it ain't Tryna tell me what's yo plan right now You ain't posted with ya man right now That was no mistake And you hit me cause you bored right now If I pull up make you sore pipe down But you know I can't You a big girl stand by yo decision Cause I said from the beginning tryna wife you ain't the mission No No I'm in Oakland, smokin Thickie on my line while I'm chokin on some potent Drink I had approachin, then I feel some vibrate You sent me a text said yo pussy needs to hydrate I wait, 5 minutes hit me with the triple text You say that you miss the days when I would never give you stress And I'm on another coast up in the town And you ask why I ain't down why I never come around Look Summer time in the middle of the night, when the liquor got you right, you was hittin up my face time Now ya main thang went and did you wrong, so you throwin on my song and you askin to get made mine Woah stop it, I ain't really tryna fuck with that Girl you made decisions now you steady tryna double back And it's cold how he hit it and he go baby I been on a roll we ain't goin to no pumpkin patch