Helga G. Pataki

Impatience could have you guessing on the wrong question
His cadence can make you feel like It's a long lesson
But maybe you got good intentions, but the wrong impression
My baby's vegan like a salad with the wrong dressing

She keep it simple without trying She going on impressing
She actin like she kin folk Baby girl had brought blessing
She like a letter to my letters She read all my message
She my vendetta She won't let up till I'm falling heavy
You keep that
A n**** eat good Don't need that
All my puns be real funny no knee slap
That rapunzel real puzzled that weave yak
And I love that old butter roll tree sap
These n***** is fucking up street rap
And they know that I'm tucking the Windex
And they try to rely on the reflection
A n**** don't lie I'm just repenting
The love of the father he relentless
A n**** go farther when you mention
Me in the lil comments like God sent me
I came in a rocket like Superman
She all in my pocket like you da man
And UNKWN ain't flossin' I like to smile
A n**** Rick Rossing It's Been a while
The building is rocking We move the crowd
A n**** a teacher he schooling now
And I got two features we do it now
N***** ain't leasing the studio
We scheming a decent lil sequence
And n***** ain't into that preaching
For God you waiting on weekends
I'm just waiting on Yahweh to re-cleanse me
Stop sign

Impatience could have you guessing on the wrong question
His cadence can make you feel like It's a long lesson
But maybe you got good intentions, but the wrong impression
My baby's vegan like a salad with the wrong dressing
Impatience could have you guessing on the wrong question
His cadence can make you feel like It's a long lesson
But maybe you got good intentions, but the wrong impression
My baby's vegan like a salad with the wrong dressing



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Writer(s): Brandon Lubin
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