Lyrics

Feel like it's hers, get it all on my tee when I'm sippin she like syrup From da taste of ya lips I'm addicted did it occur Got me scratching and itching when you leave, If love hurt I'm willing to risk it all, if we can make things work We all come wit a past, they speak on ya name dirt Learned ya body for myself, don't hear em for what it's worth From da taste of ya lips I'm addicted did it occur The time that I spent chasing the feelin you like syrup We ain't talked in a few, had to wish you a happy earth Cycle, brand new, hopin you well for what it's worth Thinking back at da pad when you got a splash on my shirt Priceless stain and face, told you that purple haze was for sure In ya voice too, I ain't have choice 2 Pick another outcome, really he afford you He ain't take me out non, bout can't live wit out you Really its the flavor, I ain't speaking shit about food Mentally you sound full, over me pressin talking bout when you gon slid through Sorry for questions, you just kinda had me hype to Pull up and test it, but mad when I aint around you How that sound... cool We both tweakin, interrupt my speakin Tell me shut up I say make me keep them vibes for when you see me Make me face my words hold my head and tell me drink it Taste ya lips and I start thinking Feel like it's hers, get it all on my tee when I'm sippin she like syrup From da taste of ya lips I'm addicted did it occur Got me scratching and itching when you leave, If love hurt I'm willing to risk it all, if we can make things work We all come wit a past, they speak on ya name dirt Learned ya body for myself, don't hear em for what it's worth From da taste of ya lips I'm addicted did it occur The time that I spent chasing the feelin you like syrup
Writer(s): Xavier Goode Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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