Spinal Chords (feat. Jacquees)
Kel
Aye
We back like spinal cords
One more flight, it's yours
Aye, if we do nothing, girl, I just wanna grow
I tell you secrets that my homies don't know
Aye, flooded out matching Rollie's
Most of your friends don't notice
Can you respect my O.D.?
I dive in, drown in codeine, yeah
I'm tryna make you healthy
I'm tryna be your protein, yeah
Aye, purses, whatever you want
Ass, whatever you want
You really don't need it, I'm honest
I like how you look in the morning
With your make-up off, and your see-through draws
You gon' get it right now
Can't wait for night to fall
And it ain't really 'bout the business
And it ain't really 'bout my image
I'm in the studio, I'm grinding
You hate the mic, got my attention
I'm on the road, I'm doing me
But for some strange reason
All I can think about is you
When I'm packing up and leaving, oh
We back like spinal chords
One more flight, it's yours
Aye, if we do nothing, girl, I just wanna grow
I tell you secrets that my homies don't know
Aye, flooded out matching Rollie's
Most of your friends don't notice
Can you respect my O.D.?
I dive in, drown in codeine, yeah
I'm tryna make you healthy
I'm tryna be your protein, yeah
Yeah (yeah)
You should come explore life with me
Please don't be closed-minded (nah)
Jump on the plane and fly to me
Row 1B (wha?), window seat (wha?)
On Cloud 9 when I'm inside it (when I'm inside)
Sexy as hell, lemme tell ya (ooh)
You're my breakfast and dinner (yeah)
I want my meal as soon as you hit the door (the door)
And I want this forever
Don't think that's not better for me
Babe, let me show you I'm your man for life
We back like spinal cords (yeah, yeah, we back)
One more flight, it's yours (flight it's yours)
Aye, if we do nothing, girl, I just wanna grow (grow)
I tell you secrets that my homies don't know (Know)
Aye, flooded out matching Rollie's (Rollie's)
Most of your friends don't notice (notice)
Can't you respect my O.D.? (O.D.)
I dive in, drown in codeine, yeah (codeine)
I'm tryna make you healthy
I'm tryna be your protein, yeah (aye, yeah)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, hey
Oh-oh-oh
Aye
We back like spinal cords
One more flight, it's yours
Aye, if we do nothing, girl, I just wanna grow
I tell you secrets that my homies don't know
Aye, flooded out matching Rollie's
Most of your friends don't notice
Can you respect my O.D.?
I dive in, drown in codeine, yeah
I'm tryna make you healthy
I'm tryna be your protein, yeah
Aye, purses, whatever you want
Ass, whatever you want
You really don't need it, I'm honest
I like how you look in the morning
With your make-up off, and your see-through draws
You gon' get it right now
Can't wait for night to fall
And it ain't really 'bout the business
And it ain't really 'bout my image
I'm in the studio, I'm grinding
You hate the mic, got my attention
I'm on the road, I'm doing me
But for some strange reason
All I can think about is you
When I'm packing up and leaving, oh
We back like spinal chords
One more flight, it's yours
Aye, if we do nothing, girl, I just wanna grow
I tell you secrets that my homies don't know
Aye, flooded out matching Rollie's
Most of your friends don't notice
Can you respect my O.D.?
I dive in, drown in codeine, yeah
I'm tryna make you healthy
I'm tryna be your protein, yeah
Yeah (yeah)
You should come explore life with me
Please don't be closed-minded (nah)
Jump on the plane and fly to me
Row 1B (wha?), window seat (wha?)
On Cloud 9 when I'm inside it (when I'm inside)
Sexy as hell, lemme tell ya (ooh)
You're my breakfast and dinner (yeah)
I want my meal as soon as you hit the door (the door)
And I want this forever
Don't think that's not better for me
Babe, let me show you I'm your man for life
We back like spinal cords (yeah, yeah, we back)
One more flight, it's yours (flight it's yours)
Aye, if we do nothing, girl, I just wanna grow (grow)
I tell you secrets that my homies don't know (Know)
Aye, flooded out matching Rollie's (Rollie's)
Most of your friends don't notice (notice)
Can't you respect my O.D.? (O.D.)
I dive in, drown in codeine, yeah (codeine)
I'm tryna make you healthy
I'm tryna be your protein, yeah (aye, yeah)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, hey
Oh-oh-oh
Credits
Writer(s): Rodriquez Jacquees Broadnax, Kobe V. Crawford, Kelton Morgan, David Langston Laurence Stewart
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