Blank Train
I'm a Freak in the sheets, so ain't nothing new
I could tell you want me, cause I fuck with you
Check the static, don't make a sound, let it flow
When the head is good baby, I'll let you know
Uh uh, don't go fast shawty just keep it slow
When I grip on yo waist, It's intentional
Make you do that lil' dance, just like Shawty Lo
When I told you I loved you
It was the truth
Ya lil' shawty she really be on my mind
When I text her
I want her, she don't reply
But I know that she still with that other dude
But I'm reckless, so baby girl fuck the rules
Lil' baby a sweetie, that baby cakes
Lowkey wanna slide in her, and have a taste
But she wifey, so I cannot hesitate
I'm a soulja, it's tatted all on my veins
Sweet peach
I saw you like once a week
You want me, yo actions say another thing
Haunting is our memories
Timely is what you never gave to me
Sweet peach
Round 2
Up to you
We can talk baby I ain't through
Been this way for a minute
I know I admit it
I been playing games with your soul
But so have you
Two wrongs in my head
Sho nuff make a right
Just as long as the wrongs keep bustin' a left
My heart in tack to a cardboard box
Held up by tacks that I found in the rain
Let's switch positions one day
So you'll truly feel a young nigga pain
But you right, can't lie
I don't give you the time a day I see
And I hope one day you'll love me
Like I love you, Oh we'll see
I could tell you want me, cause I fuck with you
Check the static, don't make a sound, let it flow
When the head is good baby, I'll let you know
Uh uh, don't go fast shawty just keep it slow
When I grip on yo waist, It's intentional
Make you do that lil' dance, just like Shawty Lo
When I told you I loved you
It was the truth
Ya lil' shawty she really be on my mind
When I text her
I want her, she don't reply
But I know that she still with that other dude
But I'm reckless, so baby girl fuck the rules
Lil' baby a sweetie, that baby cakes
Lowkey wanna slide in her, and have a taste
But she wifey, so I cannot hesitate
I'm a soulja, it's tatted all on my veins
Sweet peach
I saw you like once a week
You want me, yo actions say another thing
Haunting is our memories
Timely is what you never gave to me
Sweet peach
Round 2
Up to you
We can talk baby I ain't through
Been this way for a minute
I know I admit it
I been playing games with your soul
But so have you
Two wrongs in my head
Sho nuff make a right
Just as long as the wrongs keep bustin' a left
My heart in tack to a cardboard box
Held up by tacks that I found in the rain
Let's switch positions one day
So you'll truly feel a young nigga pain
But you right, can't lie
I don't give you the time a day I see
And I hope one day you'll love me
Like I love you, Oh we'll see
Credits
Writer(s): Taran Jordan Burrell, Thomas Clark, Sashauna Mckain
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