Oscillate
(Breathe out slow, oscillate)
Oscillate
Yuh, yuh oscillate
Aye, yuh
Tell me why I wanna fucking drown in this shit
They come around when I spit
I need that, I need that, I need that check up on my plate
I need that, I need that, I need that check up on my plate
I need that, I need that, I need that check right now
Shawty drop it to the ground
When she hear my fucking sound
Give a fuck about a clown
Hear that bass I'm coming down
Like, like is that really what that sound like
Like, they been tripping on a soundbyte
I been on my wave
I been trynna get on stage
Write me out no title page
Guess they always gonna hate
Clean slates don't bring me plates so get the fuck up out my way
Clean slates don't bring me plates so get the fuck up out my way
Oscillate, oscillate man I don't believe in hell
Oscillate, oscillate but I do believe in sin
Oscillate, oscillate holy water turn to gin
Where the fuck do I begin
When my head is in a spin
Aye, yuh
Trynna turn me to a simp
Pour another cup man I just wanna sip
I'm too fucked up I don't think I can dip
Girl don't you know there's a curse on your lips I can see it in the way you been moving them hips
We pouring it up man I'm feeling too lit
Forget all them problems, bro came with a zip
Then I look back and my head's in a spin
Oscillate, oscillate like this
Oscillate, oscillate when you feeling like shit
Oscillate, oscillate when you feel you might win
Oscillate just make it count
Make it count kid
Oscillate
Yuh, yuh oscillate
Aye, yuh
Tell me why I wanna fucking drown in this shit
They come around when I spit
I need that, I need that, I need that check up on my plate
I need that, I need that, I need that check up on my plate
I need that, I need that, I need that check right now
Shawty drop it to the ground
When she hear my fucking sound
Give a fuck about a clown
Hear that bass I'm coming down
Like, like is that really what that sound like
Like, they been tripping on a soundbyte
I been on my wave
I been trynna get on stage
Write me out no title page
Guess they always gonna hate
Clean slates don't bring me plates so get the fuck up out my way
Clean slates don't bring me plates so get the fuck up out my way
Oscillate, oscillate man I don't believe in hell
Oscillate, oscillate but I do believe in sin
Oscillate, oscillate holy water turn to gin
Where the fuck do I begin
When my head is in a spin
Aye, yuh
Trynna turn me to a simp
Pour another cup man I just wanna sip
I'm too fucked up I don't think I can dip
Girl don't you know there's a curse on your lips I can see it in the way you been moving them hips
We pouring it up man I'm feeling too lit
Forget all them problems, bro came with a zip
Then I look back and my head's in a spin
Oscillate, oscillate like this
Oscillate, oscillate when you feeling like shit
Oscillate, oscillate when you feel you might win
Oscillate just make it count
Make it count kid
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Writer(s): Brandon Cervantes
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