Pleasure
Triple the bye
Like it was N'SYNC
Fk what your friends think
I'm different
All on the gram
Flexing your new Jeep
Captions get fake deep
You spent a whole week
Baby girl tell me what's missing (What's missing)
My love and affection
An instant connection
I don't even know why I give a fk
With constant protection
I'm in another dimension
Oh did I forget to mention
I put my heart on suspension
Don't mean to increase the tension
Fk what I'm spending
Fk what you worried about
You can't even come out the house
I'm wifed on the gram
But she won't ever ever ever ever be my spouse
I'm letting you down
Not easily
Cause I stopped caring when I stopped sharing
Stopped telling the truth (The truth, the truth)
You lie with me but you won't stand for me too
I black out the room
My heart illuminate the dark and st
So I be the light through the darkness bh
So why do I act like I'm heartless bh
Bad bs
Wanna chop and screw me
I got bad bad bs
And they wanna chop and screw me
I got
Bad bs
Wanna chop and screw me
Bad bad bad bs
And the wanna chop and screw me aye
Lotta love for the girls that I see
Even the girls that don't notice me
You say I'm too nice
You over me
You tell me grow up
This the older me
My name say young
But I'm grown as st
Always the man in my home and st
Always the one with the bowl and st
Stay cooking it up in the zone and st
I taught myself how I need to be loved
Taught myself how to give that st back
Replaced my fears of getting attached
With new hopes of making it last (Aye)
I'm not my best yet
But I'm closer than ever
I don't need no help trynna put it together
I'll be the glue when they apply the pressure
But just for the moment I'm loving the pleasure
Bad bs
Wanna chop and screw me
I got bad bad bs
And they wanna chop and screw me
I got
Bad bs
Wanna chop and screw me
Bad bad bad bs
And the wanna chop and screw me
Bad bs
Wanna chop and screw me
I got bad bad bs
And they wanna chop and screw me
I got
Bad bs
Wanna chop and screw me
Bad bad bad bs
And the wanna chop and screw me
I said it's Walt bh
Like it was N'SYNC
Fk what your friends think
I'm different
All on the gram
Flexing your new Jeep
Captions get fake deep
You spent a whole week
Baby girl tell me what's missing (What's missing)
My love and affection
An instant connection
I don't even know why I give a fk
With constant protection
I'm in another dimension
Oh did I forget to mention
I put my heart on suspension
Don't mean to increase the tension
Fk what I'm spending
Fk what you worried about
You can't even come out the house
I'm wifed on the gram
But she won't ever ever ever ever be my spouse
I'm letting you down
Not easily
Cause I stopped caring when I stopped sharing
Stopped telling the truth (The truth, the truth)
You lie with me but you won't stand for me too
I black out the room
My heart illuminate the dark and st
So I be the light through the darkness bh
So why do I act like I'm heartless bh
Bad bs
Wanna chop and screw me
I got bad bad bs
And they wanna chop and screw me
I got
Bad bs
Wanna chop and screw me
Bad bad bad bs
And the wanna chop and screw me aye
Lotta love for the girls that I see
Even the girls that don't notice me
You say I'm too nice
You over me
You tell me grow up
This the older me
My name say young
But I'm grown as st
Always the man in my home and st
Always the one with the bowl and st
Stay cooking it up in the zone and st
I taught myself how I need to be loved
Taught myself how to give that st back
Replaced my fears of getting attached
With new hopes of making it last (Aye)
I'm not my best yet
But I'm closer than ever
I don't need no help trynna put it together
I'll be the glue when they apply the pressure
But just for the moment I'm loving the pleasure
Bad bs
Wanna chop and screw me
I got bad bad bs
And they wanna chop and screw me
I got
Bad bs
Wanna chop and screw me
Bad bad bad bs
And the wanna chop and screw me
Bad bs
Wanna chop and screw me
I got bad bad bs
And they wanna chop and screw me
I got
Bad bs
Wanna chop and screw me
Bad bad bad bs
And the wanna chop and screw me
I said it's Walt bh
Credits
Writer(s): William Thomas Ritson, Matthew Donald Ritson, Thomas Oliver Topp
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