Jason Vorhees
I feel what you feel when you're far away
When you're far away
When you're far away, oh
Yuh (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Where did we begin, uh
Ay, know you're tired of that shit (Tired of that shit)
Yuh (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Ay (Ay, ay, ay)
Wit' a mask on, baby, I'm Jason
Silhouette, yo' body I'm tracin'
Swear it's too much time we wastin'
I'ma chill, I ain't even gon' say shit
I'm thinking, "where did we begin?"
'Cause we gon' finish on the bed
I told you I was in a rush
But you ain't tryna hear that shit
I swear that pussy feelin' awesome
In a foreign, bet I lost 'em
Get a couple bags then I tossed 'em
Said he want a verse, it'll cost him
He was on the verge, but he lost it
I will never see what it be like
Got reserve seats, VIP life
Floatin' on a boat, it's the sea life (It's the sea life)
Yeah, I know these niggas, they envy me
I'm not a goat, I'm a wildebeast
Bitch, I roll up and smoke up on plenty trees (Plenty trees)
Smokin' this plant, I'm a botanist
I fuck wit you, but I'm no optimist
I'll fix you, just say what the problem is
What was you doin' like last night
I was tryna get you to act right
We was smokin' on cookies just to pass time
Told her bend it over to see what your back like
But you be steady actin' like a mad type
I don't give a fuck, girl
Won't fuck? That's fine
Got another bitch to pull up by bed time
Drinkin' this shit to get over you
Flex on these niggas, I'm 'posed to do
I'ma pour up a seal, yeah, it's toast to you
Got you a flight to get close to you
But fuck that bitch, get a jet and I'm gone
'Til I get 10 million, I ain't comin' back home
'Til my gang stay strong, it won't be long
Screamin' fuck the other niggas, we blowin' like a bong
Wit' a mask on, baby, I'm Jason
Silhouette, yo' body I'm tracin'
Swear it's too much time we wastin'
I'ma chill, I ain't even gon' say shit
I'm thinking, "where did we begin?"
'Cause we gon' finish on the bed
I told you I was in a rush
But you ain't tryna hear that shit
I swear that pussy feelin' awesome
In a foreign, bet I lost 'em
Get a couple bags then I tossed 'em
Said he want a verse, it'll cost him
He was on a verse, but he lost it
I will never see what it be like?
Got reserve seats, VIP life
Floatin' on a boat, it's the sea life (It's the sea life)
Far away
When you're far away
When you're far away, oh
Yuh (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Where did we begin, uh
Ay, know you're tired of that shit (Tired of that shit)
Yuh (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Ay (Ay, ay, ay)
Wit' a mask on, baby, I'm Jason
Silhouette, yo' body I'm tracin'
Swear it's too much time we wastin'
I'ma chill, I ain't even gon' say shit
I'm thinking, "where did we begin?"
'Cause we gon' finish on the bed
I told you I was in a rush
But you ain't tryna hear that shit
I swear that pussy feelin' awesome
In a foreign, bet I lost 'em
Get a couple bags then I tossed 'em
Said he want a verse, it'll cost him
He was on the verge, but he lost it
I will never see what it be like
Got reserve seats, VIP life
Floatin' on a boat, it's the sea life (It's the sea life)
Yeah, I know these niggas, they envy me
I'm not a goat, I'm a wildebeast
Bitch, I roll up and smoke up on plenty trees (Plenty trees)
Smokin' this plant, I'm a botanist
I fuck wit you, but I'm no optimist
I'll fix you, just say what the problem is
What was you doin' like last night
I was tryna get you to act right
We was smokin' on cookies just to pass time
Told her bend it over to see what your back like
But you be steady actin' like a mad type
I don't give a fuck, girl
Won't fuck? That's fine
Got another bitch to pull up by bed time
Drinkin' this shit to get over you
Flex on these niggas, I'm 'posed to do
I'ma pour up a seal, yeah, it's toast to you
Got you a flight to get close to you
But fuck that bitch, get a jet and I'm gone
'Til I get 10 million, I ain't comin' back home
'Til my gang stay strong, it won't be long
Screamin' fuck the other niggas, we blowin' like a bong
Wit' a mask on, baby, I'm Jason
Silhouette, yo' body I'm tracin'
Swear it's too much time we wastin'
I'ma chill, I ain't even gon' say shit
I'm thinking, "where did we begin?"
'Cause we gon' finish on the bed
I told you I was in a rush
But you ain't tryna hear that shit
I swear that pussy feelin' awesome
In a foreign, bet I lost 'em
Get a couple bags then I tossed 'em
Said he want a verse, it'll cost him
He was on a verse, but he lost it
I will never see what it be like?
Got reserve seats, VIP life
Floatin' on a boat, it's the sea life (It's the sea life)
Far away
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Writer(s): James Haley, Jarrod Fisher
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