Lyrics

I just popped a molly Bitch I can not feel my body And I step up in the function You count bitches, I count bodies Yeah, lil bitch I can't feel my fucking brain In the whip, doing fucking cocaine Yuh, lately, I been writing all my sins down I said lately, she don't even wanna come around I said, I don't know, what you want from me But, if you keep lying we're history Save me, wait for me Pull up in that 4 door, yeah we skrrt away Diamonds in the face, bae we making hella plays Back seat, shorty fuck it up, we fade away, yeah And when I see that blue line on my iPhone I know you're home alone Baby come and give me dome Pink molly, bad bitches, smoking homegrown I just popped a molly Bitch, I can not feel my body And I step up in the function You count bitches, I count bodies Yeah, lil bitch I can't feel my fucking brain In the whip, doing fucking cocaine Yuh, lately, I been writing all my sins down I said lately, she don't even wanna come around I said, I don't know what you want from me But if you keep lying, we're history Yeah, we on some new shit And, we in our own zone I don't need my redbone I just need to go home, yeah Only one to hit me up, shoutout Kenzo Backseat, shorty fuck it up, we in the end zone, yeah
Writer(s): Julian Hernandez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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