Bnjmn
I am weird,
So are you
Baby can -
You close my window
Don't put on your clothes
I'm so fucking
Real right now
And you look
Incredible
I wanna
Eat All of Ya
I just need to make peace with Ya
I just need it to be easier
This is our home, yes
All these continents
Ride the real express
Into outer space Ya
Whip in a bowl like a fidget spinner
Drip on a hoe like I'm eatin dinner
Never gave fuck about any nigga
Never gave fuck about any bitches
If they gon pull up I'm gonna clip em
Switch blade to the frontal lobe
Never social bitch I stay alone
Pull up on me and I swear you gone
I got the raw
Hot on my soul
Pussy nigga you a thot
Holy shit like some crocks
Blue money that's a lot
I ain't never gonna die
Suicide stay alive
Twenty shots in the eye
I'm talking shit online
Fuck you
I am weird
And you are too
Baby can -
You come here slowly
I wanna creep you moving towards me
Lately,
Been dramatic
But you're flattered
I need to know if,
You truly matter
It's a cycle, a conversation
Let's take a space vacation
Where we going?
Fuck Ya
I just need to make peace with Ya
I just need it to be easier
This is our home, yes
All these continents
Ride the real express
Into outer space Ya
So are you
Baby can -
You close my window
Don't put on your clothes
I'm so fucking
Real right now
And you look
Incredible
I wanna
Eat All of Ya
I just need to make peace with Ya
I just need it to be easier
This is our home, yes
All these continents
Ride the real express
Into outer space Ya
Whip in a bowl like a fidget spinner
Drip on a hoe like I'm eatin dinner
Never gave fuck about any nigga
Never gave fuck about any bitches
If they gon pull up I'm gonna clip em
Switch blade to the frontal lobe
Never social bitch I stay alone
Pull up on me and I swear you gone
I got the raw
Hot on my soul
Pussy nigga you a thot
Holy shit like some crocks
Blue money that's a lot
I ain't never gonna die
Suicide stay alive
Twenty shots in the eye
I'm talking shit online
Fuck you
I am weird
And you are too
Baby can -
You come here slowly
I wanna creep you moving towards me
Lately,
Been dramatic
But you're flattered
I need to know if,
You truly matter
It's a cycle, a conversation
Let's take a space vacation
Where we going?
Fuck Ya
I just need to make peace with Ya
I just need it to be easier
This is our home, yes
All these continents
Ride the real express
Into outer space Ya
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Writer(s): Iain Mannix
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