Wrong Sauce
I know you wanna keep running over the streets
But honey I'm a paper plane, Mal Ruiz
I stay down I stay down and down
And down and down and down and down
And even in the summer when the sweat is king
I'll troll the meters combed with the finest rings
Turn it around
And round and round and round and round and round
So current that my fingertips are mountain peaks
And lady check my dents for cred amounts to weeks
I stay crowned and crowned and crowned
And crowned and crowned and crowned
Under cover snub of via search and seize
Try to plug me in but your psychosis is weak
Cash me out cash me out
Cash me out cash me out
And out and out
The drums are cold and running out of mouths to feed
So chill but in the winter baby I'm a sleeve
Wrap around and
Around and round
And round and roundand round
I know you wanna keep running over the streets
But honey I'm a paper plane, Mal Ruiz
I stay down I stay down and down and
Down and down and down and down
And even in the summer when the sweat is king
I'll troll the meters combed with the finest rings
Turn it around
And round and round and round and round and round
But honey I'm a paper plane, Mal Ruiz
I stay down I stay down and down
And down and down and down and down
And even in the summer when the sweat is king
I'll troll the meters combed with the finest rings
Turn it around
And round and round and round and round and round
So current that my fingertips are mountain peaks
And lady check my dents for cred amounts to weeks
I stay crowned and crowned and crowned
And crowned and crowned and crowned
Under cover snub of via search and seize
Try to plug me in but your psychosis is weak
Cash me out cash me out
Cash me out cash me out
And out and out
The drums are cold and running out of mouths to feed
So chill but in the winter baby I'm a sleeve
Wrap around and
Around and round
And round and roundand round
I know you wanna keep running over the streets
But honey I'm a paper plane, Mal Ruiz
I stay down I stay down and down and
Down and down and down and down
And even in the summer when the sweat is king
I'll troll the meters combed with the finest rings
Turn it around
And round and round and round and round and round
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Writer(s): Scott Barrett
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