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Ayy, Woods, light that shit up
Yeah
Yeah, woah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, woah
Tear me to pieces, skin and bone, skin and bone
Used to hit that bitch up off a minute phone
Ain't forget when you act like you wasn't home
Late night with the gang right, we on FaceTime
She told me to pull up and then lay pipe
I told shawty slow down, I'm in hang time
She told me, "Nigga, fuck that, make time"
I skrrt-skrrt-skrrt and do the dash to her crib (yeah, yeah)
I'm really hoping that her dad let me in (huh)
When I pull up in the driveway, I'm a hard time
And I'm hoping I don't crash in the bitch
Nigga, fuck that, I'ma hit and dash on a bitch
But I don't really feel the love, yeah
I don't really wanna love again (yeah, yeah)
So I'm thinking, I'ma fuck her friend
(I don't know how to be down bad)
But I can't, yeah
Wonder if I'm on your brain, yeah
Wonder if we think the same things
Love and death is the same thing
Things is constantly changing
And I hope that you know (buh)
And I hope that you know
Anyway, she let me in the house (yeah)
And she was waiting on me, sleep on the couch (yeah, yeah)
It ain't even been two minutes, now we in the room with it
Now she got a dick in her mouth
North side nigga and I moved to the South
I can really make the demons come out (grrah)
And we really let them Glocks hang out
If he ever pull up on me, I'ma send him to the clouds
Tear me to pieces, skin and bone, skin and bone
Used to hit that bitch up off a minute phone
Ain't forget when you act like you wasn't home
Late night with the gang right, we on FaceTime
She told me to pull up and then lay pipe
I told shawty slow down, I'm in hang time
She told me, "Nigga, fuck that, make time"
I skrrt-skrrt-skrrt and do the dash to her crib (yeah, yeah)
I'm really hoping that her dad let me in (huh)
When I pull up in the driveway, I'm a hard time
And I'm hoping I don't crash in the bitch
Nigga, fuck that, I'ma hit and dash on a bitch
But I don't really feel the love, yeah
I don't really wanna love again (yeah, yeah)
So I'm thinking, I'ma fuck her friend
You can't
I be tryna grind from different stages
Baby girl, I know you get impatient
Dive in, dive in, I start to wade in
Vibing, vibing, your place is sacred
I fucked up, I did that
My fault, my bad
But don't talk, I'm mad, yeah
Gave you my all, but it wasn't enough (uh)
Thought I had you in cuffs (all alone)
Stabbing my heart from the back, and (oh yeah)
I had I think had enough
Late night with the Netflix and I can't get it back
Shot my first shot, you ain't had to shoot it back
And I don't know what to do and I'm crying in my room
'Cause I'm thinking, "Goddamn, look where we at"
Tear me to pieces, skin and bone, skin and bone
Used to hit that bitch up off a minute phone
Ain't forget when you act like you wasn't home
Late night with the gang right, we on FaceTime
She told me to pull up and then lay pipe
I told shawty slow down, I'm in hang time
She told me, "Nigga, fuck that, make time"
I skrrt-skrrt-skrrt and do the dash to her crib (yeah, yeah)
I'm really hoping that her dad let me in (huh)
When I pull up in the driveway, I'm a hard time
And I'm hoping I don't crash in the bitch
Nigga, fuck that, I'ma hit and dash on a bitch
But I don't really feel the love, yeah
I don't really wanna love again (yeah, yeah)
So I'm thinking, I'ma fuck her friend
No, I don't really have to be down bad
(I don't know how to be down bad)
No, I don't wonder how to be down bad
(Yeah, yeah)
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