Faded (feat. Fre$h)

Oh Now we faded Oh
Now we faded Oh
Noooowwww
Turnt in the club fuck a hater
I prolly flirt with yo lady
I drunk that shit with no chaser
I think im faded oh
She do not fuck with you niggas
She left with me homie just mind yo business
Shawty in love with the drink
But she buss it open just for me oh
She took some shots to the head
Now she tryna gimme head oh
I get money til im dead
I'm the ginger bread man tell em catch me if you can
I came in with all my niggas
We tryna crack us some bitches
Im just tryna take ya home
And see that body out ya clothes ohh
We done had too much drink
Ima beat thang down i don't know what u think
I ain't like ya last nigga
Ima fuck you so good now you don't know what to think ohh

She done drunk all the liquor
Now she pulled on my zipper ohh
We done had too much drink
Excuse my liquor
Nooowww we faded oh
Nooowww we faded oh
Nooowww we faded oh
Faded faded ooh
Nooowww we faded
Faded faded ooh
Nooowww

We got bottles wristbands and the weed
I Done fell back off the lean
Vip passing out drinks
So you know i'm
Faded like ass in washed jeans
Ohhh Shawty whats the play I'm tryna crack that
Standing out the couch see my jays on her snapchat
I hope that's yo real hair and not extensions
If so then ima kill it same way I'm doing rap tracks
Pass me the tequila put that yak back
It ain't hard to tell boy i'm faded feeling x rated think I'm uncle el roy
Yeah And my diamonds clear as what's inside my cup
I think someboy slut tryna tie me up cause

She done drunk all the liquor
Now she pulled on my zipper ohh
We done had too much drink
Excuse my liquor
Nooowww we faded oh
Nooowww we faded oh
Nooowww we faded oh
Faded faded ooh
Nooowww we faded
Faded faded ooh
Nooowww



Credits
Writer(s): Theron Morgan, Supreme Williams
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