Mixloydian
Yea, we in the sky
Skate talk
We on they head make the bed rock
Bouncing off the walls like it's sheet rock
Fucking on her friend she a skeezer oh
She just wanna know when I'm coming home
Never throwing shots only shots of Patron
Tryna get it on in the living room
If my life is a beach then my feet in the sand
Gave you a chance and you fucked it up
Tell me how you fucked it up
Know she gotta man but she in love with us
Mmm, guess you don't do enough
Tell the boy the jigg is up
Huh, tell that boy the jigg is up
That boy must be in a kia, he can't keep up nah
Know my word is bond, she gonna show me sum
Late night issa late run, we eat that won ton
Huh, skate talk
We at ya head make ya bed rock
Fumbling the ball that's some dead talk
Fucking on her friend she a skeezer oh
We on they head make the bed rock
Bouncing off the walls like it's sheet rock
Fucking on her friend she a skeezer oh
She just wanna know when I'm coming home
Never throwing shots only shots of Patron
Tryna get it on in the living room
If my life is a beach then my feet in the sand
Catching a tan, cartier lens
Blowing through the money like a ceiling fan
Ex girl trynna be petty, flew my baby girl across the atlas
Smoke lil kickback at the palace
Trynna beat the game issa challenge
Trynna find a balance wassup,
Finally got the braids like I'm Allen
I think imma invest in a stylist
Stressed out nigga in college
I don't give a fuck if she got mileage
Huh, watch out for the ice wrist, it's a high risk, wassup
Talk about us thing is they don't know us
Got my feet kicked back on the sofa
Hold up, hold up, hold up
We on they head make the bed rock
Bouncing off the walls like it's sheet rock
Fucking on her friend she a skeezer oh
She just wanna know when I'm coming home
Never throwing shots only shots of Patron
Tryna get it on in the living room
If my life is a beach then my feet in the sand
Catching a tan, cartier lens
Blowing through the money like a ceiling fan
Ex girl trynna be petty, flew my baby girl across the atlas
Smoke lil kickback at the palace
Skate talk
We on they head make the bed rock
Bouncing off the walls like it's sheet rock
Fucking on her friend she a skeezer oh
She just wanna know when I'm coming home
Never throwing shots only shots of Patron
Tryna get it on in the living room
If my life is a beach then my feet in the sand
Gave you a chance and you fucked it up
Tell me how you fucked it up
Know she gotta man but she in love with us
Mmm, guess you don't do enough
Tell the boy the jigg is up
Huh, tell that boy the jigg is up
That boy must be in a kia, he can't keep up nah
Know my word is bond, she gonna show me sum
Late night issa late run, we eat that won ton
Huh, skate talk
We at ya head make ya bed rock
Fumbling the ball that's some dead talk
Fucking on her friend she a skeezer oh
We on they head make the bed rock
Bouncing off the walls like it's sheet rock
Fucking on her friend she a skeezer oh
She just wanna know when I'm coming home
Never throwing shots only shots of Patron
Tryna get it on in the living room
If my life is a beach then my feet in the sand
Catching a tan, cartier lens
Blowing through the money like a ceiling fan
Ex girl trynna be petty, flew my baby girl across the atlas
Smoke lil kickback at the palace
Trynna beat the game issa challenge
Trynna find a balance wassup,
Finally got the braids like I'm Allen
I think imma invest in a stylist
Stressed out nigga in college
I don't give a fuck if she got mileage
Huh, watch out for the ice wrist, it's a high risk, wassup
Talk about us thing is they don't know us
Got my feet kicked back on the sofa
Hold up, hold up, hold up
We on they head make the bed rock
Bouncing off the walls like it's sheet rock
Fucking on her friend she a skeezer oh
She just wanna know when I'm coming home
Never throwing shots only shots of Patron
Tryna get it on in the living room
If my life is a beach then my feet in the sand
Catching a tan, cartier lens
Blowing through the money like a ceiling fan
Ex girl trynna be petty, flew my baby girl across the atlas
Smoke lil kickback at the palace
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Writer(s): Pryce Watkins
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