Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kellz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malichi Mabson
Composer
George Reichart
Composer
Patrick Joseph
Composer
Jordan Kelly
Composer
Lyrics
You said you wouldn't leave again
Now you're gone just like the wind
You're so good at lying
Guess you got tired of trying
Fucked up, I don't even have to hide it
Spaceship coupe, baby, you should hop inside it
Can't feel my face, but I can feel your body
I'm on a trip, all I see is mirages
Just an illusion, I'm losing my mind with
Trapped in a trance, hypnotized by a dancer
She's got intentions of taking my money
I spent it all, I'll be back in the morning
Fucked up a check on a bad bitch at Follies
I know that this how she paying for college
Back of the club getting naked and naughty
Brought a couple friends, know that's just how I like it
We can have a ménage, we can have a ménage
Wanna feel like this for the rest of my life
Be my fantasy for the rest of the night
Telling me you love me, but I know that you're lying
Lust in your eyes, overwhelming desire
Put me through hell, so I know that it's fire
Birthday suits are my favorite attire
I fucked her once, now her soul is acquired
Trouble on my mind, I got trouble on my mind
Trouble on my mind, I got trouble on my mind
Said you wanna smoke and you wanna catch a vibe
Took a couple drinks now I'm feeling on your thighs
Bad lil bitch said she's tired of this place
Said she wanna leave, took her back where I stay
Now she wanna fuck, so I said that's ok
Freaky lil bitch, met her ass in LA
Writer(s): Patrick Joseph, Lee Haggard, Jordan Tobyas Kelly, George Benjamin Reichart
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