Skytower

Droptop beamer bitch
I can't even see straight
Faded of these blunts
Roll another I don't need breaks
Bitch we pulling up (yuh)
Bitch we pulling up (yuh)
Geeked off these drugs
So you know why I'm fucked up
(Yuh)
Henny in my system
Yeah it need it my blood
Shorty fucked me up
(Yuh)
So I don't fuck with her
Roll up the gas
Bitch I feel like I'm floating
Fuck it I don't care
I just wanna feel something
(Yuh)

She wants to go out on a weekday
Your girl got my autograph from eBay
I don't really care what he say
The scars on your arms tell me, his nothing
Petals on her chest, spelt out, come fuck me
Fuck me in the morning, cause tonight, I feel nothing
Fuck me till the morning, write a song all about it
But I will hurt myself, and fall in love, if you want it



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Talbot
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