sweet touch
Yeaaaa
I've been chilling watching shit on my phone
Can't trust another hoe I'm on my own
Told her get the fuck out so she's gone
Now I know that she ain't comin' back
Got a broken heart Comme des Garçons
Gave me such good dome
Now she's stuck in my brain
So I think about her when I'm home on my bed
Shawty can you hit my phone
Can you hit my phone
Yea I hit the gas
And I'm moving fast
Switching lanes don't give a fuck now
Got yo bitch in the back don't give a fuck
V8 two Turbo's in a truck
I'm only speeding if she trynna fuck
She cold like ice on my neck with a sweet touch
Baby girl take me home
Gimme that sweet touch
Am I asking for too much
Am I gonna get enough
Making me wait for so long got no time to discuss
If I put this out she gon give herself importance
Wrote a song on her didn't even record it
I was helping trying to be supportive
She a bitch that remind of a warden
Can I take you home
Can you give you what I got
You my honeycomb
Yea that sweet sweet
I Love the way you treat me
Now I'm floating like the Red Sea
I Want you up against me
Fuck it
I'm just trying to live carefree
I've been chilling watching shit on my phone
Can't trust another hoe I'm on my own
Told her get the fuck out so she's gone
Now I know that she ain't comin' back
Got a broken heart Comme des Garçons
Gave me such good dome
Now she's stuck in my brain
So I think about her when I'm home on my bed
Shawty can you hit my phone
I've been chilling watching shit on my phone
Can't trust another hoe I'm on my own
Told her get the fuck out so she's gone
Now I know that she ain't comin' back
Got a broken heart Comme des Garçons
Gave me such good dome
Now she's stuck in my brain
So I think about her when I'm home on my bed
Shawty can you hit my phone
Can you hit my phone
Yea I hit the gas
And I'm moving fast
Switching lanes don't give a fuck now
Got yo bitch in the back don't give a fuck
V8 two Turbo's in a truck
I'm only speeding if she trynna fuck
She cold like ice on my neck with a sweet touch
Baby girl take me home
Gimme that sweet touch
Am I asking for too much
Am I gonna get enough
Making me wait for so long got no time to discuss
If I put this out she gon give herself importance
Wrote a song on her didn't even record it
I was helping trying to be supportive
She a bitch that remind of a warden
Can I take you home
Can you give you what I got
You my honeycomb
Yea that sweet sweet
I Love the way you treat me
Now I'm floating like the Red Sea
I Want you up against me
Fuck it
I'm just trying to live carefree
I've been chilling watching shit on my phone
Can't trust another hoe I'm on my own
Told her get the fuck out so she's gone
Now I know that she ain't comin' back
Got a broken heart Comme des Garçons
Gave me such good dome
Now she's stuck in my brain
So I think about her when I'm home on my bed
Shawty can you hit my phone
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Writer(s): Abhishek Gandhi
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