Smelling the Flowers
I just wanna know
If I messaged you
Would you message back
Post something new
I hope you double-tap
Double down on that
Like your statin' facts
My head is up in the clouds
And I've been blushing for hours
Smelling the flowers
I don't need you in my space yeah
Get another mate
I'm not trying to be rude
But all this shit is true
All my good friends smoke with me
We as tired as can be
Of all the bullshit
And all that fake shit
All my good friends smoke with me
We as tired as can be
Of all the bullshit
And all that hate shit
Yah yah yah
And all that fake shit
And all that hate shit
And all that bullshit
Yah yah yah
We be hanging out forever
We be sparking up together
We are of the same feathers
Got the dreams
Got the letters
Got the smoke whoa
This convos woke
With lots of jokes
Puff pass whoa
Roule-moi un petit terre
Un petit fin d'affaire
Petite fin de journée
On fait tournée
Puisqu'on connaît
On rionné
Maronné
Mains aux nez
All my good friends smoke with me
We as tired as can be
Of all the bullshit
And all that fake shit
All my good friends smoke with me
We as tired as can be
Of all the bullshit
And all that hate shit
Yah yah yah
And all that fake shit
And all that hate shit
And all that bullshit
Yah yah yah
If I messaged you
Would you message back
Post something new
I hope you double-tap
Double down on that
Like your statin' facts
My head is up in the clouds
And I've been blushing for hours
Smelling the flowers
I don't need you in my space yeah
Get another mate
I'm not trying to be rude
But all this shit is true
All my good friends smoke with me
We as tired as can be
Of all the bullshit
And all that fake shit
All my good friends smoke with me
We as tired as can be
Of all the bullshit
And all that hate shit
Yah yah yah
And all that fake shit
And all that hate shit
And all that bullshit
Yah yah yah
We be hanging out forever
We be sparking up together
We are of the same feathers
Got the dreams
Got the letters
Got the smoke whoa
This convos woke
With lots of jokes
Puff pass whoa
Roule-moi un petit terre
Un petit fin d'affaire
Petite fin de journée
On fait tournée
Puisqu'on connaît
On rionné
Maronné
Mains aux nez
All my good friends smoke with me
We as tired as can be
Of all the bullshit
And all that fake shit
All my good friends smoke with me
We as tired as can be
Of all the bullshit
And all that hate shit
Yah yah yah
And all that fake shit
And all that hate shit
And all that bullshit
Yah yah yah
Credits
Writer(s): Ijeoma Kanjor
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