歌词
Baby boy
Designer on the waist
Pants saggin
Star chaser
Young heart breaker
Ima have her
Mimas, Enceladus
There's a pattern
Heard she want a ring on it
Shawty think she
Think she
Think she
Think she
Heard that lookin inward be ya kryptonite
So usually i wield the whip
But I think she tryna switch tonight
Im trippin, im pingin, im floatin, im all the above
Nina you cold
You my Winona Ride or die
Stunt in what you stole
Bnb them high rises
Balcony, no clothes
Grillz on Ponyboy
We outside, stayin gold
And what's that in ya cup
Make you feel like Benadryl
I judge you not
Cause you real life been in drills
Nina im jus sayin
If them pigs come thru the door
Lawyer from Loyola
You'll be good, that's on folks
Nina
See you play too damn much
That's why we barely link now
Nah dont gimme that look
Cause girl you really movin foul
But i aint movin on
Cause movement is a trial
And with my lifestyle
The only thing consistent
Is the trauma dumps over
Second hand smoke, hard liquor
At the afters, we chatted bout charts
Saw visions
Of utopias, where we aint victims
Written by: Cameron Winter, Ghais Guevara, JaJa Robinson