Lyrics

Shorty I know that you're feeling me Shorty you know that I'm feeling you I'm getting high for the fuck of it She getting high to enjoy the view We staring right over Tokyo Holding my hand like she like to do She riding me like a rodeo Baby I think I'm in love with you Baby I think I'm in love with you Tell me you love me cause' there ain't no other way I hope that you finding your self And you finding your passion We ain't get another day Tell me the truth When you look in the mirror you staring at you or another face? Nothing to prove Got tired of faking this shit, so I move to another place Been away for a minute Won't stay for a minute Been takin too long Over waiting my limit I'm waiting, I'm sitting I'm staying, I'm hidden Got nothing to give But you take what I'm giving So tired of giving So tired of living So tired of feelin Like God is killing my drive Ambition inside, I'm filling with fire Admission my minds condition Shorty I know that you're feeling me Shorty you know that I'm feeling you I'm getting high for the fuck of it She getting high to enjoy the view We staring right over Tokyo Holding my hand like she like to do She riding me like a rodeo Baby I think I'm in love with you Tokyo, Tokyo lem' be your Romeo Girl let me show you off Build a portfolio Tokyo, Tokyo lives for the audio Hearing my pain when she turn on the radio Baby my love, please can you promise? To hold it down, regardless of darkness Blade on my wrist I'm just testing the sharpness Why are you scared? Don't you know that I'm harmless? Imma lover not fighter, I won't hurt a fly Unless that boy touch you then he gotta die Bright neon lights I'm enjoying my high Love the feeling I get when I look in your eyes You got me hypnotized I just can't explain the feeling Can't lie I visualize, you right with me every season Shorty I know that you're feeling me Shorty you know that I'm feeling you I'm getting high for the fuck of it She getting high to enjoy the view We staring right over Tokyo Holding my hand like she like to do She riding me like a rodeo Baby I think I'm in love with you I said run it up, run it up fast The money come quick but the love don't last I could fit it all in a bag When you see me outside in the whole fit RAF and If not then It's all Rick Real sixteenth put it all on a bitch, yeah Imma take a trip, just, don't trip When I get back imma have a new wrist New chain and some new kicks Even if you try couldn't live like this Ion gotta lie when I talk my shit so Sit back, relax, and just listen Even if you try couldn't live like this Ion gotta lie when I talk my shit so Sit back, relax, and just listen
Writer(s): Coby Goslin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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