the way u say it
It's not what you say (I got liquor in my drink)
It's the way you say it (You're just saying what you think)
Got me crying in the rain (It's like Tsunami wave)
I'm in love with your fragrance (Girl of my dreams)
I drop some fetty on your Fenty makeup
Cop a Fendi bag you know that ain't no fake yeah
Purple in my cup, I'm feeling like a laker
I got dough on me, I'm feeling like a baker
I know you won't remember me (I know, I know)
I'm a stoner, but I got a good memory
Hitech in my cup look like a Haemorrhage
Pouring up the D'ussè, with the lemonade
If you want that smoke, then we're gonna roll like Sisyphus
No difference, we are all irrelevant
They cut me with the same knife that I cut peppers with
Praying for deliverance, we know what the mission is
And these grams get wrapped like gifts from different Christmases
My pride in my state of mind are diminishing
Sipping on a bottle of Henny, man I'm spangled
In a dinger doing 90 like a right angle
Off a pinger, King of the Ring, Kurt Angle
Do the magic with the pen, like I'm Kriss Angel
Vossy raining in my cup, I wonder where the pain go
She wrapped around my heart like elevator cables
I just wanna make it right
But I can't make it right
Can't make it through the night
Staring at the sky, asking why
Swerving in the beamer, yeah that's flashing lights
I got ice up on my wrist and hands up on your thigh
Look me in my eyes
Say she love me then she went and let it die
It's not what you say (I got liquor in my drink)
It's the way you say it (You're just saying what you think)
Got me crying in the rain (It's like Tsunami wave)
I'm in love with your fragrance (Girl of my dreams)
I drop some fetty on your Fenty makeup
Cop a Fendi bag you know that ain't no fake yeah
Purple in my cup, I'm feeling like a laker
I got dough on me, I'm feeling like a baker
It's the way you say it (You're just saying what you think)
Got me crying in the rain (It's like Tsunami wave)
I'm in love with your fragrance (Girl of my dreams)
I drop some fetty on your Fenty makeup
Cop a Fendi bag you know that ain't no fake yeah
Purple in my cup, I'm feeling like a laker
I got dough on me, I'm feeling like a baker
I know you won't remember me (I know, I know)
I'm a stoner, but I got a good memory
Hitech in my cup look like a Haemorrhage
Pouring up the D'ussè, with the lemonade
If you want that smoke, then we're gonna roll like Sisyphus
No difference, we are all irrelevant
They cut me with the same knife that I cut peppers with
Praying for deliverance, we know what the mission is
And these grams get wrapped like gifts from different Christmases
My pride in my state of mind are diminishing
Sipping on a bottle of Henny, man I'm spangled
In a dinger doing 90 like a right angle
Off a pinger, King of the Ring, Kurt Angle
Do the magic with the pen, like I'm Kriss Angel
Vossy raining in my cup, I wonder where the pain go
She wrapped around my heart like elevator cables
I just wanna make it right
But I can't make it right
Can't make it through the night
Staring at the sky, asking why
Swerving in the beamer, yeah that's flashing lights
I got ice up on my wrist and hands up on your thigh
Look me in my eyes
Say she love me then she went and let it die
It's not what you say (I got liquor in my drink)
It's the way you say it (You're just saying what you think)
Got me crying in the rain (It's like Tsunami wave)
I'm in love with your fragrance (Girl of my dreams)
I drop some fetty on your Fenty makeup
Cop a Fendi bag you know that ain't no fake yeah
Purple in my cup, I'm feeling like a laker
I got dough on me, I'm feeling like a baker
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Writer(s): Arthur Pravda
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