lately
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Lyrics
How you gonna say that you like that Just to walk away when the tide casts Just to disappear, well, the forecast Is cloudy today but the way that she talks makes the night dance Girl, you're an angel from hell Bad to the bone, baby, I couldn't tell Ooh, mamasita, she sweet to the cell She on my dick cause I look like Drake Bell Ooh, whisper my name Grippin' your neck and I'm slappin' your face Pull on your hair as I slide your panties off your waist Sit on my lips 'cause I love how you taste Baby girl, just take off on my rocket When you pop it back, you better lock it We could spark the jay inside my pocket Fuck all night and we ain't ever stoppin' Got a feelin', this is it Got me feelin' like a kid, ayy, ayy, ayy Spark another in a bit, too high I'll admit, ayy Too high, I- Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie on my wrist Ooh, yeah, burr JK, maybe ravioli in my dish I'm never hungry Only for pussy and money I thought that bar was so funny I'm still laughin' like a dummy Nothing makes sense to me lately Stuck in my room, someone save me I'm a fiend 'cause this weed got me shaky Smoking it daily 'Cause I cop big bands and I got big plans and I cannot stand you Being this far away from the shit that you say That you think that you can't do Just try a little harder and you'll see Turn your dreams into reality Fuck the hate and negativity I believe in creativity (I believe in creativity) (I believe in creativity) (I believe in creativity) (I believe- Ayy) So when the sun comes up will you be here in the morning, love, love? So when the sun comes up will you be here in the morning, love, love? I can't sleep without you in my bed And lately you've been wandering inside of my head So maybe I'm falling all over again And I fear you'll leave me for one of your friends, oh I'm sorry Irrational as ever, I'm sorry Baby, baby, I'm sorry Ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm sorry
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:40
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 96 BPM