Pinata
Left the party
We can't be here anymore
After party, will I see you in the morning?
You're my pinata, my pinata candy drop
Drive me wild, drive me wild now
And I'mma hit it hard until your candy drop
Drive me wild, drive me wild now
Today they gon' try to push us all away
I'm way too, way too black for Broadway
I'm from the 615, for the whip one time
Shawty sit up in my ride and we gon' swang
Shawty swing my way
My daydream it say
You was made for me
Might one knee one day
But no not today
Yea I play too much
I ain't used to this usually don't say too much
Way too much
Way too much of catching feelings now
Maybe all my karma came
Baby I go kamikaze in a Maserati just to get ya name, yeah-yeah
Catch a hit of novocaine then
I got it, I got it, I got it locked up
Might have to just get you knocked up
Call me black chyna
No-no-no, don't you go
Take it slow, eyes closed
Blindfold, take the bat
Make it crack, look at that
All that candy on the floor
Insecurities will show
Issa Rae come on tonight
Take my hand it's a go
Left the party
We can't be here anymore
After party, will I see you in the morning?
You're my pinata, my pinata candy drop
Drive me wild, drive me wild now
And I'ma hit it hard until your candy drop
Drive me wild, drive me wild now
I been aware of my place
Since that first bottle of ace
I fell in love with the taste
I feel like no one is safe
They throwing shade on my name
I can go lane after lane
Tie a durag on my brain
I'm making wave after wave
Post up on Jefferson Street
They should paint murals of me
Pull up you know I'mma feast
Reverend you know I'mma preach
I whip the jeep like a coupe though
You should come roll with the group though
All of us here for the loot though
Chain going alphabet soup bowl
Been making racket like Wilson
I might just make me a million
All on the net like a Williams
You can spread out all your feelings
All that candy on the floor
Insecurities will show
Issa Rae come on tonight
Take my hand and it's a go
Left the party
We can't be here anymore
After party, will I see you in the morning?
You're my pinata, my pinata candy drop
Drive me wild, drive me wild now
And I'ma hit it hard until your candy drop
Drive me wild, drive me wild now
We can't be here anymore
After party, will I see you in the morning?
You're my pinata, my pinata candy drop
Drive me wild, drive me wild now
And I'mma hit it hard until your candy drop
Drive me wild, drive me wild now
Today they gon' try to push us all away
I'm way too, way too black for Broadway
I'm from the 615, for the whip one time
Shawty sit up in my ride and we gon' swang
Shawty swing my way
My daydream it say
You was made for me
Might one knee one day
But no not today
Yea I play too much
I ain't used to this usually don't say too much
Way too much
Way too much of catching feelings now
Maybe all my karma came
Baby I go kamikaze in a Maserati just to get ya name, yeah-yeah
Catch a hit of novocaine then
I got it, I got it, I got it locked up
Might have to just get you knocked up
Call me black chyna
No-no-no, don't you go
Take it slow, eyes closed
Blindfold, take the bat
Make it crack, look at that
All that candy on the floor
Insecurities will show
Issa Rae come on tonight
Take my hand it's a go
Left the party
We can't be here anymore
After party, will I see you in the morning?
You're my pinata, my pinata candy drop
Drive me wild, drive me wild now
And I'ma hit it hard until your candy drop
Drive me wild, drive me wild now
I been aware of my place
Since that first bottle of ace
I fell in love with the taste
I feel like no one is safe
They throwing shade on my name
I can go lane after lane
Tie a durag on my brain
I'm making wave after wave
Post up on Jefferson Street
They should paint murals of me
Pull up you know I'mma feast
Reverend you know I'mma preach
I whip the jeep like a coupe though
You should come roll with the group though
All of us here for the loot though
Chain going alphabet soup bowl
Been making racket like Wilson
I might just make me a million
All on the net like a Williams
You can spread out all your feelings
All that candy on the floor
Insecurities will show
Issa Rae come on tonight
Take my hand and it's a go
Left the party
We can't be here anymore
After party, will I see you in the morning?
You're my pinata, my pinata candy drop
Drive me wild, drive me wild now
And I'ma hit it hard until your candy drop
Drive me wild, drive me wild now
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Mcgaha, Mike Ewing, Brennan Trey Larsen, Max Edmund Rubel
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