Idk.
Yeah yeah
Oh
Mmm
(It's me, namesake.)
Oh YAWP!
Yeah, yeah, uhh
When Barry had the whip
Had to get around in our kicks
You had to be brown with the kids
You had to be down for the shits
You had to be down
Without any doubt
It was hard to be found
Walking around for a hella long while
And yeah we was wild, how
It was Filly and I, and I'll
Sit back and watch wildnout, while
Filly and a girl wildnout
And yeah I guess this the norm
Never had a girl
Third wheel awkward
Toks said go for it
I was over it
I was oh for infinite
Never been
With a miss
Hella missed
Can a bish, please
Fall in love with, me
Can it be true that a dude got the juice
Cannabis cool with the crew and a brew
Tokos stay zooted
And I smell like I do it
They stay steady spewing on how I could I boo her
This when I was, but still am a shy guy
Hit up my crush, she ghosted, no bye bye
Shit I was crushed, but that's shit I'd hide
Summertime shine bright, put it in the limelight
Woah, I don't know
How to talk to girls
My tokos
Try to show me how
Send her some messages
Leave her on read a bit
I think she feeling me
Is there some interest
I think it's minimal
Maybe she's feeling me
I, don't know why
It is so hard
My broken (Heart)
Are we something
I don't want to be
Don't think she's feeling me
Butterfly
Butter up
Cuddle up
Finna cut it up
I letted up
Let her go
My fault
I'm bad at this stuff
I'm mad at myself
Not made for some love
I'm so damn alone
But don't give a fuck
I'm off on my own
I'm finna go ghost
Just focus on ball and fix up my shot
I logged out
And I lucked out
Copped a new phone "who dis now"
On my own shit now
No one finna hit me on they own bullshit now
(Ugh!)
Do I quit nah
This my first time to sip some
Shipping w my tokos that been drunk
They ain't gon remember and I ain't gon say none
(Nah)
They slurring they words
They sorry to Earth
They curry they form
They carry w norms
I worry they bored but I follow they lead
Been borrowed they cheese
Little I know tomorrow there'll be sorrow in me
No followers to see
What's behind the scenes
I should've seen
This shit ain't me
I'm tryna tell y'all this shit ain't me
I'm good tho toks
Don't worry bout me
What's the move let's go mickey d's
Woah, I don't know
How to talk to girls
My tokos
Try to show me how
Send her some messages
Leave her on read a bit
I think she feeling me
Fil thinks there interest
I think it's minimum
Maybe she's feeling me
I, don't know why
It is so hard
My broken (Heart)
Are we something
I don't want to be
Don't think she's feeling me
Oh
Mmm
(It's me, namesake.)
Oh YAWP!
Yeah, yeah, uhh
When Barry had the whip
Had to get around in our kicks
You had to be brown with the kids
You had to be down for the shits
You had to be down
Without any doubt
It was hard to be found
Walking around for a hella long while
And yeah we was wild, how
It was Filly and I, and I'll
Sit back and watch wildnout, while
Filly and a girl wildnout
And yeah I guess this the norm
Never had a girl
Third wheel awkward
Toks said go for it
I was over it
I was oh for infinite
Never been
With a miss
Hella missed
Can a bish, please
Fall in love with, me
Can it be true that a dude got the juice
Cannabis cool with the crew and a brew
Tokos stay zooted
And I smell like I do it
They stay steady spewing on how I could I boo her
This when I was, but still am a shy guy
Hit up my crush, she ghosted, no bye bye
Shit I was crushed, but that's shit I'd hide
Summertime shine bright, put it in the limelight
Woah, I don't know
How to talk to girls
My tokos
Try to show me how
Send her some messages
Leave her on read a bit
I think she feeling me
Is there some interest
I think it's minimal
Maybe she's feeling me
I, don't know why
It is so hard
My broken (Heart)
Are we something
I don't want to be
Don't think she's feeling me
Butterfly
Butter up
Cuddle up
Finna cut it up
I letted up
Let her go
My fault
I'm bad at this stuff
I'm mad at myself
Not made for some love
I'm so damn alone
But don't give a fuck
I'm off on my own
I'm finna go ghost
Just focus on ball and fix up my shot
I logged out
And I lucked out
Copped a new phone "who dis now"
On my own shit now
No one finna hit me on they own bullshit now
(Ugh!)
Do I quit nah
This my first time to sip some
Shipping w my tokos that been drunk
They ain't gon remember and I ain't gon say none
(Nah)
They slurring they words
They sorry to Earth
They curry they form
They carry w norms
I worry they bored but I follow they lead
Been borrowed they cheese
Little I know tomorrow there'll be sorrow in me
No followers to see
What's behind the scenes
I should've seen
This shit ain't me
I'm tryna tell y'all this shit ain't me
I'm good tho toks
Don't worry bout me
What's the move let's go mickey d's
Woah, I don't know
How to talk to girls
My tokos
Try to show me how
Send her some messages
Leave her on read a bit
I think she feeling me
Fil thinks there interest
I think it's minimum
Maybe she's feeling me
I, don't know why
It is so hard
My broken (Heart)
Are we something
I don't want to be
Don't think she's feeling me
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Writer(s): Harvey Tukutau
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