Heart Emojis
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pilgrim!
With a iced out Rollie
Bitch, I'm ballin' but I'm not no Kobe
Space coupe but I'm movin' real slowly
You don't know me, not your homie
Your girl hit my line and she sent me heart emojis
Your girl hit my line and she worried I might OD
I been movin' fast but I'm dyin' real slowly
She don't know me, she don't know me (She don't know me)
On my own, wake up and I'm stoned, yeah, yeah
Movin' slow, fifteen bitches on my phone, yeah, yeah
Need to glow, gotta get it on my own, yeah, yeah
You don't know me, you don't know me
I don't need to flex, bitch, I'm better off at home
I don't need no ex, bitch, I'm better on my own
She send me a text, bitch, get up off my phone
You don't know me, better on my lonely
Shawty want the money but she don't want all the drugs
Shawty wanna fuck but she afraid to fall in love
She afraid to fall in love
Shawty want a rockstar, she don't want a thug
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, movin' way too slow
He's a lame, play your role
Hit your bitch, hit the road (Pilgrim!)
With a iced out Rollie
Bitch, I'm ballin' but I'm not no Kobe
Space coupe but I'm movin' real slowly
You don't know me, not your homie
Your girl hit my line and she sent me heart emojis
Your girl hit my line and she worried I might OD
I been movin' fast but I'm dyin' real slowly
She don't know me, she don't know me (She don't know me)
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pilgrim!
With a iced out Rollie
Bitch, I'm ballin' but I'm not no Kobe
Space coupe but I'm movin' real slowly
You don't know me, not your homie
Your girl hit my line and she sent me heart emojis
Your girl hit my line and she worried I might OD
I been movin' fast but I'm dyin' real slowly
She don't know me, she don't know me (She don't know me)
On my own, wake up and I'm stoned, yeah, yeah
Movin' slow, fifteen bitches on my phone, yeah, yeah
Need to glow, gotta get it on my own, yeah, yeah
You don't know me, you don't know me
I don't need to flex, bitch, I'm better off at home
I don't need no ex, bitch, I'm better on my own
She send me a text, bitch, get up off my phone
You don't know me, better on my lonely
Shawty want the money but she don't want all the drugs
Shawty wanna fuck but she afraid to fall in love
She afraid to fall in love
Shawty want a rockstar, she don't want a thug
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, movin' way too slow
He's a lame, play your role
Hit your bitch, hit the road (Pilgrim!)
With a iced out Rollie
Bitch, I'm ballin' but I'm not no Kobe
Space coupe but I'm movin' real slowly
You don't know me, not your homie
Your girl hit my line and she sent me heart emojis
Your girl hit my line and she worried I might OD
I been movin' fast but I'm dyin' real slowly
She don't know me, she don't know me (She don't know me)
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Thureson, Beck Norling, Abe Willows
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