BB's Hoodie

I know my limit
David bag contents on your face
Polaroid snapping, girl, I copy paste
Hands on your waist, getting all impatient
Rolling iris at me, I want you to stay
I want you to play some Darkstalkers with me
I'll be Donovan, oh we on again
I just can't admit it
You're my best friend

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
You gone die, if you step on my kicks
Girl, I caught you bluffing
Know you up to something
My baby's hoodie got some good up under it
For real

I know my limit
David bag contents on your face
Urban Outfitter, re-release shopping
Re-pressed vinyl records in your place
Coconut neon, Biggie tee rocking
Journal say "Yas, Queen" on the pocket
My baby

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
You gone die, if you step on my kicks
Girl, I caught you bluffing
Know you up to something
My baby's hoodie got some good up under it
For real
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
You gone die, if you step on my kicks
Girl, I caught you bluffing
Know you up to something
My baby's hoodie got some good up under it
For real
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
You gone die, if you step on my kicks
Girl, I caught you bluffing
Know you up to something
My baby's hoodie got some good up under it
For real
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
You gone die, if you step on my kicks
Girl, I caught you bluffing
Know you up to something
My baby's hoodie got some good up under it
For real



Credits
Writer(s): Lord Sizzle
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