Glowstick
Get out of this cruise
But this ocean
Lookin' way too blue
Tryna get back to the room (back to the, back to the room)
She thinks it just might be too soon
Well, we can dance
For another couple moons
Missus out here lookin' thick
Smokin' that shit take a hit
She got a grip on my stick
I'm the first draft, I'm the pick
Got that bug spray let me rub you down
Sliding these finger under your gown
We in the woods why you playin' around?
Touchin' that booty, it's 40 pounds
Ridin' around hit the whip
Mixing it up candy flip
On my sonar see a blip
Pick up one meore battleship
I'm the black ranger axe like a bong
You play the flute but you play my song
Who is the nigga that put you on?
You is a lame all you do is bomb
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, just her bag of tricks
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, she just flossin' it
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, just her bag of tricks
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, she just flossin' it
(She got that airstrip, don't mow the lawn)
Fog in the air gettin' ripped
Burners out here well equipped
She got the water let's dip
Dive in that pussy I slip
She think I'm over at Comic Con
Really turned up at the Llamadon
Dick like a tusk I'm a mastodon
She got that airstrip, don't mow the lawn
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, just her bag of tricks
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, she just flossin' it
(You is a lame all you do is bomb)
Ridin' around hit the whip
Mixing it up candy flip
On my sonar see a blip
Pick up one meore battleship
I'm the black ranger axe like a bong
You play the flute but you play my song
Who is the nigga that put you on?
You is a lame all you do is bomb
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, just her bag of tricks
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, she just flossin' it
(She got that airstrip, don't mow the lawn)
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, just her bag of tricks
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, she just flossin' it
Get out of this cruise
But this ocean
Lookin' way too blue
But this ocean
Lookin' way too blue
Tryna get back to the room (back to the, back to the room)
She thinks it just might be too soon
Well, we can dance
For another couple moons
Missus out here lookin' thick
Smokin' that shit take a hit
She got a grip on my stick
I'm the first draft, I'm the pick
Got that bug spray let me rub you down
Sliding these finger under your gown
We in the woods why you playin' around?
Touchin' that booty, it's 40 pounds
Ridin' around hit the whip
Mixing it up candy flip
On my sonar see a blip
Pick up one meore battleship
I'm the black ranger axe like a bong
You play the flute but you play my song
Who is the nigga that put you on?
You is a lame all you do is bomb
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, just her bag of tricks
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, she just flossin' it
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, just her bag of tricks
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, she just flossin' it
(She got that airstrip, don't mow the lawn)
Fog in the air gettin' ripped
Burners out here well equipped
She got the water let's dip
Dive in that pussy I slip
She think I'm over at Comic Con
Really turned up at the Llamadon
Dick like a tusk I'm a mastodon
She got that airstrip, don't mow the lawn
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, just her bag of tricks
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, she just flossin' it
(You is a lame all you do is bomb)
Ridin' around hit the whip
Mixing it up candy flip
On my sonar see a blip
Pick up one meore battleship
I'm the black ranger axe like a bong
You play the flute but you play my song
Who is the nigga that put you on?
You is a lame all you do is bomb
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, just her bag of tricks
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, she just flossin' it
(She got that airstrip, don't mow the lawn)
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, just her bag of tricks
She just wanna play with her glowstick
She don't want my love, she just flossin' it
Get out of this cruise
But this ocean
Lookin' way too blue
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Bense, Phillip Jenkins
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