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half my brain cooling off the clout
other side thinking bout what i’m missing out on
living in a drought
thermostat on the rise giving me doubts
she know how she laying down
think she sl!ck how she moving as i’m tryna pass out
boutta freak out yo
baked beans in my tummy
thinking ‘bout my other honey
feeling mad so i drank some more bacardi
she gon loosen me up with ices
and get all up in my dome
boutta open the conversation
and start talking s#xual

but these thoughts fleeting like some sailboats
my main got me reeling like a camera roll
can’t beat that jet black wig if you wanted to
that’s my default
my go#to
day by day becoming my boo
and i got some sh#t to prove
god gonna keep playing games
but this sh#t gonna be worth it in a week or two
oh, in a week or two
my boo gonna get out in a week or two

and my boo gon get out in a week or two
yeah my boo gon get out in a week or two
my boo gonna get out in a week or two
we can ride downtown in my beamer blue
young and dumb looking at some tattoos
this chick capulet and i am montague
b#tterflies like i got the stomach flu
she want me to stay but i got sh#t to do
this black hair this feeling like a redo
got me feeling like i’m in a swimming pool
too much sved in my tummy think i’m boutta spew
this chick melting like some fondue
watching numbers rise in my revenue
her hands in my hair like some shampoo
says she feels bad but she still coming through
and thought i couldn’t cop but now she falling too
showing off her gucci cuz its brand new
flooded like chicago back in ’92
the night ending and we boutta rendezvous
yeah like a polaroid she shaking in this darkroom
like a polaroid she shaking in this darkroom

and i’m such a d#ck
i can’t keep pulling these tricks on chicks that i’m friends with
b#tches that are more than b#tches
at the end of the day
i’m just playing games and saying that
i’m unstable but blame it on my pen
and i’m gonna run away ‘til my legs break
and i know that i am just a
wimp (but still yeah)

half my brain cooling off the clout
other side thinking bout what i’m missing out on
living in a drought
thermostat on the rise giving me doubts
she know how she laying down
think she sl!ck how she moving as i’m tryna pass out
boutta freak out yo
bean stew in my tummy
thinking ‘bout my other honey
but this chick got me thinking from the south pole
if not for the chase she’d be copping like 5#0
she gon, she gon, she gon she gon
loosen me up with ices and get all up in my dome
boutta open our conversation and start talking s#xual

and start talking s#xual

half my brain cooling off the clout
other side thinking bout what i’m missing out on
living in a drought
thermostat on the rise giving me doubts
she know how she laying down
think she sl!ck how she moving as i’m tryna pass out
boutta freak out yo
bean stew in my tummy
thinking ‘bout my other honey
but this chick got me thinking from the south pole
if not for the chase she’d be copping like 5#0
she got loosen me up with ices and get all up in my dome
boutta open our conversation and start talking s#xual

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