Goddess (feat. Septembermaru)
My goddess, my goddess, Yeah
I don't give a shit, she my perfect fit
She licking my wrist, diamond pussy, drip
Take my glasses off, I can't get enough
Switch to our loft, fast like Lambo love
I don't give a shit, she my perfect fit
She singing my lyrics, oh, in her mouth my tears
I'm on amnesia, her face so tasty, oh
Birds and them bees, yeah, don't need no babies, no
Loving that green, you know that cheese, yeah, she is Greek, yeah
She got that slim, she got that thick, she like Selena
Her face on glow, every time she smoke, I hear the bling, yeah
She got that Latin, got the mixed, her name Maria
I be like, yeah, I buy diamonds for your chain
Don't pretend I know you play, you make trouble, no problem
Yeah uha, baby, you're my favorite
Keep me high like faders, I know it is dangerous
Imma fuck you all night, please don't fall in love and please don't feel the same
I go downtown, you keep screaming, leaking, 'cause you feelin' safe
Take my glasses off, I can't get enough
Switch to our loft, fast like Lambo love
I don't give a shit, she my perfect fit
She singing my lyrics, oh, in her mouth my tears
Take my glasses off, yeah, I can't get enough, yeah
Switch to our loft, yeah, fast like Lambo love, yeah
I don't give a shit, yeah, she my perfect fit, yeah
She singing my lyrics, yeah, oh, in her mouth my tears, yeah
Ass color, coffee, uh, won't take my contacts off
You turning my mind off, you make my heart go numb
Ass color, coffee, uh, you controlling my clock, oh
I feel no time no more, you fill my mind with love
Oh, BMW, Mercedes, we zoom
On a field, yeah, I'm watchin' you, yeah, playtime with you
Space coupe buddy, you ain't just my honey, yeah
High like cudi, playboy and his bunny, yeah
Bella Hadid, fucking on me
Bella and me, Tokyo streets
Is it love, shawty is it love
Shawty, you my first lady, yeh you my first lady
Take my glasses off, I can't get enough
Switch to our loft, fast like Lambo love
I don't give a shit, she my perfect fit
She singing my lyrics, oh, in her mouth my tears
Take my glasses off, yeah, I can't get enough, yeah
Switch to our loft, yeah, fast like Lambo love, yeah
I don't give a shit, yeah, she my perfect fit, yeah
She singing my lyrics, yeah, oh, in her mouth my tears, yeah
Flashbacks, you, past
Can't let you pass
Flashbacks, you, past
Can't let you pass
I don't give a shit, she my perfect fit
She licking my wrist, diamond pussy, drip
Take my glasses off, I can't get enough
Switch to our loft, fast like Lambo love
I don't give a shit, she my perfect fit
She singing my lyrics, oh, in her mouth my tears
I'm on amnesia, her face so tasty, oh
Birds and them bees, yeah, don't need no babies, no
Loving that green, you know that cheese, yeah, she is Greek, yeah
She got that slim, she got that thick, she like Selena
Her face on glow, every time she smoke, I hear the bling, yeah
She got that Latin, got the mixed, her name Maria
I be like, yeah, I buy diamonds for your chain
Don't pretend I know you play, you make trouble, no problem
Yeah uha, baby, you're my favorite
Keep me high like faders, I know it is dangerous
Imma fuck you all night, please don't fall in love and please don't feel the same
I go downtown, you keep screaming, leaking, 'cause you feelin' safe
Take my glasses off, I can't get enough
Switch to our loft, fast like Lambo love
I don't give a shit, she my perfect fit
She singing my lyrics, oh, in her mouth my tears
Take my glasses off, yeah, I can't get enough, yeah
Switch to our loft, yeah, fast like Lambo love, yeah
I don't give a shit, yeah, she my perfect fit, yeah
She singing my lyrics, yeah, oh, in her mouth my tears, yeah
Ass color, coffee, uh, won't take my contacts off
You turning my mind off, you make my heart go numb
Ass color, coffee, uh, you controlling my clock, oh
I feel no time no more, you fill my mind with love
Oh, BMW, Mercedes, we zoom
On a field, yeah, I'm watchin' you, yeah, playtime with you
Space coupe buddy, you ain't just my honey, yeah
High like cudi, playboy and his bunny, yeah
Bella Hadid, fucking on me
Bella and me, Tokyo streets
Is it love, shawty is it love
Shawty, you my first lady, yeh you my first lady
Take my glasses off, I can't get enough
Switch to our loft, fast like Lambo love
I don't give a shit, she my perfect fit
She singing my lyrics, oh, in her mouth my tears
Take my glasses off, yeah, I can't get enough, yeah
Switch to our loft, yeah, fast like Lambo love, yeah
I don't give a shit, yeah, she my perfect fit, yeah
She singing my lyrics, yeah, oh, in her mouth my tears, yeah
Flashbacks, you, past
Can't let you pass
Flashbacks, you, past
Can't let you pass
Credits
Writer(s): Khanh Richter
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