All Fade

All fade when I walk in
No shade, but you're talking too much
I don't get to see you often
Please don't ruin this for me

She could tell when I'm high though
Tell me she don't really mind though
I said, "baby, let your mind go down"
Only do that shit for me

Caught a vibe in a red cup
Let it ride, now she wanna show love
I said, "slide; if you want it, pull up"
I got time, and I feel like you the one

Lipstick on her cigarette
Hate on bitches that she better than
Tell her that she needs some better friends
She just tell me that I'm ignorant

All fade when I walk in
No shade, but you're talking too much
I don't get to see you often
Please don't ruin this for me

Caught a vibe in a red cup
Let it ride, now she wanna show love
I said, "slide; if you want it, pull up"
I got time, and I feel like you the one

She ain't been the type to let it go
When she want it she gon' lemmy know
I ain't gotta speak in metaphor
Said she feel like we just come and go

And I see that it is what it is but what if it ain't
For some time been away but I know that we both ain't changed
And the shit that we on ain't the same, and we've both got lanes
But you know what it is and the fact is it is that way

All fade when I walk in
No shade, but you're talking too much
I don't get to see you often
Please don't ruin this for me

Caught a vibe in a red cup
Let it ride, now she wanna show love
I said, "slide; if you want it, pull up"
I got time, and I feel like you the one

Caught a vibe in a red cup
Let it ride, now she wanna show love
I said, "slide; if you want it, pull up"
I got time, and I feel like you the one



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Palma
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