Twilight Zone
Slidin through the late night tryna make it to my bae
Tears run-in down her eyes like she's standin in the rain
Bitches tellin all these lies, Driven you insane
I aint with the bullshit, Fuck that blame game
Slidin through the late night tryna make it to my bae
Tears run-in down her eyes like she's standin in the rain
Bitches tellin all these lies, Driven you insane
I aint with the bullshit, Fuck that blame game
All these girls are telling lies, Baby don't believe a thang
I'm trying just to get this bag and make it back home today
All these bitches is lame, I'm just doing my thang
I aint playing no games, Baby let's FaceTime today
I heard you missin me and I'm missin you
When I get back I'm going to be all over you
Like white on rice, We going to live nice
Champagne over ice, with you rocking all this ice
Slidin through the late night tryna make it to my bae
Tears run-in down her eyes like she's standin in the rain
Bitches tellin all these lies, Driven you insane
I aint with the bullshit, Fuck that blame game
Slidin through the late night tryna make it to my bae
Tears run-in down her eyes like she's standin in the rain
Bitches tellin all these lies, Driven you insane
I aint with the bullshit, Fuck that blame game
Pretty but she psycho, She gone blow her fuckin brains
Shordie such a dime, Girl don't you Eva change
All my ex hoes salty, tryna cause you pain
Fuck them other bitches, all them bitches lame
Jump in my ride imma slide, yeah
Bitches tryna fuck wit my vibe, yeah
If you gone ride imma die, yeah
Niggas can't touch me I'm fly, yeah
My niggas deep like the tri-ad
If they fuck wit you they gone turn to ghost
Keep that burner imma turn them to toast
For Nychy yeah you know I do the most
Slidin through the late night tryna make it to my bae
Tears run-in down her eyes like she's standin in the rain
Bitches tellin all these lies, Driven you insane
I aint with the bullshit, Fuck that blame game
(Slidin through the late night tryna make it to my bae
Tears run-in down her eyes like she's standin in the rain
Bitches tellin all these lies, Driven you insane
I aint with the bullshit, Fuck that blame game)
Tears run-in down her eyes like she's standin in the rain
Bitches tellin all these lies, Driven you insane
I aint with the bullshit, Fuck that blame game
Slidin through the late night tryna make it to my bae
Tears run-in down her eyes like she's standin in the rain
Bitches tellin all these lies, Driven you insane
I aint with the bullshit, Fuck that blame game
All these girls are telling lies, Baby don't believe a thang
I'm trying just to get this bag and make it back home today
All these bitches is lame, I'm just doing my thang
I aint playing no games, Baby let's FaceTime today
I heard you missin me and I'm missin you
When I get back I'm going to be all over you
Like white on rice, We going to live nice
Champagne over ice, with you rocking all this ice
Slidin through the late night tryna make it to my bae
Tears run-in down her eyes like she's standin in the rain
Bitches tellin all these lies, Driven you insane
I aint with the bullshit, Fuck that blame game
Slidin through the late night tryna make it to my bae
Tears run-in down her eyes like she's standin in the rain
Bitches tellin all these lies, Driven you insane
I aint with the bullshit, Fuck that blame game
Pretty but she psycho, She gone blow her fuckin brains
Shordie such a dime, Girl don't you Eva change
All my ex hoes salty, tryna cause you pain
Fuck them other bitches, all them bitches lame
Jump in my ride imma slide, yeah
Bitches tryna fuck wit my vibe, yeah
If you gone ride imma die, yeah
Niggas can't touch me I'm fly, yeah
My niggas deep like the tri-ad
If they fuck wit you they gone turn to ghost
Keep that burner imma turn them to toast
For Nychy yeah you know I do the most
Slidin through the late night tryna make it to my bae
Tears run-in down her eyes like she's standin in the rain
Bitches tellin all these lies, Driven you insane
I aint with the bullshit, Fuck that blame game
(Slidin through the late night tryna make it to my bae
Tears run-in down her eyes like she's standin in the rain
Bitches tellin all these lies, Driven you insane
I aint with the bullshit, Fuck that blame game)
Credits
Writer(s): Marco Beltrami, Buck Sanders, Brandon William Roberts, Gabe Witcher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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