Covers

I can pay for you
I can't wait for you
I can stay for you
I can take for you
If you want me to
I can lay wit you
I be rolling up
I can't smoke just one
Girl I'm facing two
But ill give you a blunt
If you give me the time
Lemme face with you
When you facing me
Stretch ya face for me
Smiling gracefully
When you facing me
Don't look away from me
Smile and pray for me
Fadah made the news
Boy I'm hoping you don't see that day for me
Fadah made the charts
Boy I hope you know it's 'round the way for me

Get to wall I'm a socket coming
And the plug don't run out of nothing
All in the mall in her pocket rubbing
I'm like "fuck it I'll buy you something"
Spend cuz the time don't run outa nothing
Spent all my time into pocket running
I got some covers to lay down
Ain't really one for the run around

I'm gone take mine in my own time
I can't slow down in my own mind
I lay you back down for the fourth time
I tell you that it's yours like it ain't mine
I tell you that it's yours like it ain't mine
I tell you that's it's yours when I pick that up
You can tell me that it's yours when I lick that up
Girl I'm coming with a pole Ima stick that up
I'm gone take mine in my own time
I can't slow down in my own mind
I lay you back down for the fourth time
I tell you that it's yours like it ain't mine
I tell you that it's yours like it ain't mine
I tell you that's it's yours when I pick that up
You can tell me that it's yours when I lick that up
Girl I'm coming with a pole Ima stick that up

If you take me there
I can you take you too
Let me take you through
Girl I own this shit
I don't pay for me
I don't pay for you
Walk up in this bitch
Spark up in this bitch
Darken up the room
Nigga talkin shit
Walk up out that bitch
Then shoot up the room
I don't want ya bitch
Nigga you the groom
I'm the substitute
How you teach a nigga
You ain't knowing shit
Yu a substitute
I gone comfort you
I gone cover you
When I come for you
You should wait for me when you say it's go time I'm coming too

Get to wall I'm a socket coming
And the plug don't run out of nothing
All in the mall in her pocket rubbing
I'm like "fuck it I'll buy you something"
Spend cuz the time don't run outa nothing
Spent all my time into pocket running
I got some covers to lay down
Ain't really one for the run around

I'm gone take mine in my own time
I can't slow down in my own mind
I lay you back down for the fourth time
I tell you that it's yours like it ain't mine
I tell you that it's yours like it ain't mine
I tell you that's it's yours when I pick that up
You can tell me that it's yours when I lick that up
Girl I'm coming with a pole Ima stick that up
I'm gone take mine in my own time
I can't slow down in my own mind
I lay you back down for the fourth time
I tell you that it's yours like it ain't mine
I tell you that it's yours like it ain't mine
I tell you that's it's yours when I pick that up
You can tell me that it's yours when I lick that up
Girl I'm coming with a pole Ima stick that up

Yeah

It's Fadah man
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Glock party, glock party, glock party, glock party



Credits
Writer(s): Malik Brown
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