Lyrics

I'm outside, catching a vibe Do what I want, keep me alive I'm in that ghost, I never hide Open the door, suicide I got the check, I'm wearing Adidas Gave me the neck, I know she a eater Tell me she foreign, I get her a visa Texted my ex, I gotta leave ya She Tell Me I'm Wrong Oooo She Tell Me I'm Wrong Oooo She Tell Me I'm Wrong Oooo She Tell Me I'm Wrong Oooo She tell me I'm wrong, I'm in a Rolls How could you blame me, I stay on the road Stop at Elleven I'm letting em go I fell in love when she slide down the pole Watch where I step, I got baguettes She know the name, it hang on my neck I keep it simple, she don't gotta guess Nut in her dimple, I'm not a guest Keep me a ten, she know I'm the one You stressing me out, just roll me a blunt They do it for clout, I do it for fun Came in her mouth, straight to the lung She acting petty, she pay for the pedi Always be ready, I know she a wetty Suck it from scratch, dick a spaghetti Stroke with the left, imma confetti She Tell Me I'm Wrong Oooo She Tell Me I'm Wrong Oooo She Tell Me I'm Wrong Oooo She Tell Me I'm Wrong Oooo Ahhh Yeah Yeah she a thottie No heart, chrome heart on her body Stay low-key we gon link in the lobby Push to start no key for the Mazi Digital dash ain't no need to hurry Brown skin ting I just got me a Lori She know her roll, she don't post on her story Only close friends, she told me don't worry Ya- Yeah keep it discrete You want the pedi, I pay for the feet Fill up your tank when you runnin' on E Send you the addy and uber to me If imma hit it, she don't get a follow Hermes the sheets, I know she gon swallow Painted her face I feel like Picasso She fell in love need a new one tomorrow Oooo She Tell Me I'm Wrong Oooo She Tell Me I'm Wrong Oooo She Tell Me I'm Wrong Oooo Ahh Yeah
Writer(s): Mustafaa Dais Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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