4LIFE
Oh, oh-oh
Every life oh-oh oh
(Census, what you cookin'?)
Don't you stress it, don't you stress us
Don't you stress anything about our love, lil' lady
I don't wanna worry again
When I do, I start to panic again and again
Never wanna trip about what should be mine
I could right my wrongs, I never see your calls
Never wanna dream about you every night
I got her stuck in my head and I feel like it's gon' last for life
I chose the lonely road
Countin' up this money until I'm in the ground
I chose the hard way out
Don't you run from all your feelings for long, they might pop out
Poppin' a Perc' and it's gettin' her loose
Pull up my Bentley convertible and I might get her some lunchables
FaceTime the shawty and hit her up, keepin' it punchable
I'm icy as hell, baguettes abo'nable
Stacking these hard like some dominos
I topple down, bitch I'm feelin', I'm feelin' unstoppable
Countin' this money and sippin' on tropical
Never told me falling in love is bad for your health
I wanted all of this with you but now I'm watchin' it all by myself
I can't change anything, but if I could
Then I would change like everything 'bout us
Don't you stress it, don't you stress us
Don't you stress anything about our love, lil' lady
I don't wanna worry again
When I do, I start to panic again and again
Never wanna trip about what should be mine
I could right my wrongs, I never see your calls
Never wanna dream about you every night
I got her stuck in my head and I feel like it's gon' last for life
Every life oh-oh oh
(Census, what you cookin'?)
Don't you stress it, don't you stress us
Don't you stress anything about our love, lil' lady
I don't wanna worry again
When I do, I start to panic again and again
Never wanna trip about what should be mine
I could right my wrongs, I never see your calls
Never wanna dream about you every night
I got her stuck in my head and I feel like it's gon' last for life
I chose the lonely road
Countin' up this money until I'm in the ground
I chose the hard way out
Don't you run from all your feelings for long, they might pop out
Poppin' a Perc' and it's gettin' her loose
Pull up my Bentley convertible and I might get her some lunchables
FaceTime the shawty and hit her up, keepin' it punchable
I'm icy as hell, baguettes abo'nable
Stacking these hard like some dominos
I topple down, bitch I'm feelin', I'm feelin' unstoppable
Countin' this money and sippin' on tropical
Never told me falling in love is bad for your health
I wanted all of this with you but now I'm watchin' it all by myself
I can't change anything, but if I could
Then I would change like everything 'bout us
Don't you stress it, don't you stress us
Don't you stress anything about our love, lil' lady
I don't wanna worry again
When I do, I start to panic again and again
Never wanna trip about what should be mine
I could right my wrongs, I never see your calls
Never wanna dream about you every night
I got her stuck in my head and I feel like it's gon' last for life
Credits
Writer(s): Danny Snodgrass, Elijah Rogers, Michael Romito, Danny Jenrette, Nathan Lamarche
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