Numb Assasin
Find no closure yeah
When it's over
How we supposed to win?
When we throwing all our chips in
When it's over it's over
Yea when it's over it's over
Bout to hit it from the back till her panties drop low
Now it's looking like a pantry when her legs unfold
Eat it up beat it only if you my love, speed it up get deep to nuts only if you my love
But often that doesn't happen
Often that doesn't happen
I'm more focused on goals like a war Assassin
Breaking these hoes heart like a whore Assassin
Tryna bring me down it'll just bring more passion
Dig a hole throw her feelings in the dirt
Dig a hole throw my feelings in the dirt
Cause last time they didn't work and feelings just feel worthless
When I feel it's not nothing
Wanna love wanna give I something
But that's hard when your action speaks louder than the mattress
Squeeze
Time go fast time does pass
Call it Tom Brady deflate fakes to get cash
Run up to the check I'm pass the rest like a knife
I ain't got friend but if I do it's not right yeah
I remember days it was long long nights yeah
I was Getting High in the air like a long long flight yea
I was in the air like a high high kite
Looking like a LSU tiger in the eye
When it's over
How we supposed to win?
When we throwing all our chips in
When it's over it's over
Yea when it's over it's over
Bout to hit it from the back till her panties drop low
Now it's looking like a pantry when her legs unfold
Eat it up beat it only if you my love, speed it up get deep to nuts only if you my love
But often that doesn't happen
Often that doesn't happen
I'm more focused on goals like a war Assassin
Breaking these hoes heart like a whore Assassin
Tryna bring me down it'll just bring more passion
Dig a hole throw her feelings in the dirt
Dig a hole throw my feelings in the dirt
Cause last time they didn't work and feelings just feel worthless
When I feel it's not nothing
Wanna love wanna give I something
But that's hard when your action speaks louder than the mattress
Squeeze
Time go fast time does pass
Call it Tom Brady deflate fakes to get cash
Run up to the check I'm pass the rest like a knife
I ain't got friend but if I do it's not right yeah
I remember days it was long long nights yeah
I was Getting High in the air like a long long flight yea
I was in the air like a high high kite
Looking like a LSU tiger in the eye
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Writer(s): Brandon Scott
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