MK Ultra
Michael Kors, Calvin Klein across your waist
Your favorite wine, bring that bottle to your place
I love your vibe, it match the smile across your face
Ok you living good keep the bullshit out the way
Michael Kors, Calvin Klein across your waist
Your favorite wine, bring that bottle to your place
I love your vibe, it match the smile across your face
Ok you living good keep the bullshit out the way
Ok I wake up hoping that I been on
And all the girls I did wrong
They love me now, I might bone
FaceTime she hitting my phone
It's silent but I been home
So you can come if you want
And we can build a new Rome
Your line is always on roam
Your boyfriend feel so alone
He said you act like a drone
And you don't fuck him no more
You said he act like a clone
And you don't got time to play
I tell you "Shut the fuck up"
Yea take this pipe up today
My life a simple Kodak
I love the thoughts of throwbacks
I'm in a red Ferrari
But it's just Ako's hatchback
These broads they ask about us
But we don't know like magic
And if they really bout it, then they get pipped like traffic
No metro but I'm boomin
You salty while I'm laughing
And i might take a L
But that don't happen often
I'm blowing like I'm Boston
I kill em,where the coffin
I hit the jay no coughing
I hit the hay no coughing
Michael Kors, Calvin Klein across your waist
Your favorite wine, bring that bottle to your place
I love your vibe, it match the smile across your face
Ok you living good keep the bullshit out the way
Your favorite wine, bring that bottle to your place
I love your vibe, it match the smile across your face
Ok you living good keep the bullshit out the way
Michael Kors, Calvin Klein across your waist
Your favorite wine, bring that bottle to your place
I love your vibe, it match the smile across your face
Ok you living good keep the bullshit out the way
Ok I wake up hoping that I been on
And all the girls I did wrong
They love me now, I might bone
FaceTime she hitting my phone
It's silent but I been home
So you can come if you want
And we can build a new Rome
Your line is always on roam
Your boyfriend feel so alone
He said you act like a drone
And you don't fuck him no more
You said he act like a clone
And you don't got time to play
I tell you "Shut the fuck up"
Yea take this pipe up today
My life a simple Kodak
I love the thoughts of throwbacks
I'm in a red Ferrari
But it's just Ako's hatchback
These broads they ask about us
But we don't know like magic
And if they really bout it, then they get pipped like traffic
No metro but I'm boomin
You salty while I'm laughing
And i might take a L
But that don't happen often
I'm blowing like I'm Boston
I kill em,where the coffin
I hit the jay no coughing
I hit the hay no coughing
Michael Kors, Calvin Klein across your waist
Your favorite wine, bring that bottle to your place
I love your vibe, it match the smile across your face
Ok you living good keep the bullshit out the way
Credits
Writer(s): Djuan Pittman
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