ameliaearheart
I don't wanna go outside
I don't even wanna get up out my bed
Fuck a vibe (Fuck the vibes up)
I don't wanna go outside
Everybody in this town wanna blow my fuckin' high
Fuck my high up
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Got a new phone number
And I'm never goin' home (Goin' home)
Deep in the water I think I scare sharks
One way ticket private flight
Amelia Earheart (Earheart)
Eat on some caps and go to sleep bitch
I got so much water on me I been gettin' seasick
Go and sell a feet pic
You ain't gettin' paid
Bitch I think I'm Jesus
You ain't gettin saved
I'm about to pass out on a bitch
Section it with credit, maxed out on this shit
Imma (Smoke)
Pull up mask out with the stick
Hundred on the highway, gas down on that bitch
Yuh
'Bout to pass out on a bitch
Section it with credit, maxed out on this shit
Imma (Smoke)
Pull up mask out with the stick
Hundred on the highway, gas down on that bitch
Yuh
I don't wanna go outside
I don't even wanna get up out my bed
Fuck a vibe (Fuck the vibes up)
I don't wanna go outside
Everybody in this town wanna blow my fuckin' high
Fuck my high up
Yeah, fuck my high up
Fuck my high up
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Got a new phone number
And I'm never goin' home (Goin' home)
What the fuck, fuck my vibe up
Man (Vibe up)
Fuck this fuckin' shit man
(Man what the fuck)
(I don't give a fuck)
What? What? (Yo)
I don't even wanna get up out my bed
Fuck a vibe (Fuck the vibes up)
I don't wanna go outside
Everybody in this town wanna blow my fuckin' high
Fuck my high up
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Got a new phone number
And I'm never goin' home (Goin' home)
Deep in the water I think I scare sharks
One way ticket private flight
Amelia Earheart (Earheart)
Eat on some caps and go to sleep bitch
I got so much water on me I been gettin' seasick
Go and sell a feet pic
You ain't gettin' paid
Bitch I think I'm Jesus
You ain't gettin saved
I'm about to pass out on a bitch
Section it with credit, maxed out on this shit
Imma (Smoke)
Pull up mask out with the stick
Hundred on the highway, gas down on that bitch
Yuh
'Bout to pass out on a bitch
Section it with credit, maxed out on this shit
Imma (Smoke)
Pull up mask out with the stick
Hundred on the highway, gas down on that bitch
Yuh
I don't wanna go outside
I don't even wanna get up out my bed
Fuck a vibe (Fuck the vibes up)
I don't wanna go outside
Everybody in this town wanna blow my fuckin' high
Fuck my high up
Yeah, fuck my high up
Fuck my high up
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Got a new phone number
And I'm never goin' home (Goin' home)
What the fuck, fuck my vibe up
Man (Vibe up)
Fuck this fuckin' shit man
(Man what the fuck)
(I don't give a fuck)
What? What? (Yo)
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Writer(s): William Crooks
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