The Wrap Up
I think it's time that we wrap this shit up
Pack this shit up
Smoke that shit down like a blunt
I'm tossing the Runtz
I'm giving it up
I'm just done giving a fuck
I'm feeling you up
I'm feeling you up
But it don't feel the same
I'm missing that touch
I'm missing that touch
I do not feel it enough
This ain't the way that it used to be
My heart turned turn cold when you fell for me
I ain't gon act like you ain't got me like
I might just try but I know deep inside
I think it's time that we wrap this shit up
Pack this shit up
Smoke that shit down like a blunt
I'm tossing the Runtz
I'm giving it up
Im just done giving a fuck
I'm feeling you up
I'm feeling you up
But it don't feel the same
I'm missing that touch
I'm missing that touch
I do not feel it enough
Got jack in my cup
I'm mixing with plenty it's just for the feeling now
I'm off of the drugs
This organic substance gon take all my feelings out
Shoot em down, semi rounds
Let em out arguing with you
Promise my target ain't you
I
I think it's time that we wrap this shit up
Pack this shit up
Smoke that shit down like a blunt
I'm tossing the Runtz
I'm giving it up
I'm just done giving a fuck
I'm feeling you up
I'm feeling you up
But it don't feel the same
I'm missing that touch
I'm missing that touch
I do not feel it enough
She say she falling in love ain't know I could like sing that
Let the beat play she fall on my arms I tell her don't be like that
No replay I cannot fake it I don't wanna run it back
Don't wanna run it
Don't wanna run it back
She claim that she wasn't like that it's just something from past
But he claim that you two been speaking I don't want no part of that
I'm done with the heart attacks
Just bring the Bacardi back
Fuck that fuck that
I just been off of the molly pack
Too many fake niggas round me
I just feel like I'm surrounded
It feel like I'm drowning
V lone on me drip like a fountain
I could still make it without em
Yeah, yeah
I could still make it without em
I think it's time that we wrap this shit up
Pack this shit up
Smoke that shit down like a blunt
I'm tossing the Runtz
I'm giving it up
I'm just done giving a fuck
I'm feeling you up
I'm feeling you up
But it don't feel the same
I'm missing that touch
I'm missing that touch
I do not feel it enough
Pack this shit up
Smoke that shit down like a blunt
I'm tossing the Runtz
I'm giving it up
I'm just done giving a fuck
I'm feeling you up
I'm feeling you up
But it don't feel the same
I'm missing that touch
I'm missing that touch
I do not feel it enough
This ain't the way that it used to be
My heart turned turn cold when you fell for me
I ain't gon act like you ain't got me like
I might just try but I know deep inside
I think it's time that we wrap this shit up
Pack this shit up
Smoke that shit down like a blunt
I'm tossing the Runtz
I'm giving it up
Im just done giving a fuck
I'm feeling you up
I'm feeling you up
But it don't feel the same
I'm missing that touch
I'm missing that touch
I do not feel it enough
Got jack in my cup
I'm mixing with plenty it's just for the feeling now
I'm off of the drugs
This organic substance gon take all my feelings out
Shoot em down, semi rounds
Let em out arguing with you
Promise my target ain't you
I
I think it's time that we wrap this shit up
Pack this shit up
Smoke that shit down like a blunt
I'm tossing the Runtz
I'm giving it up
I'm just done giving a fuck
I'm feeling you up
I'm feeling you up
But it don't feel the same
I'm missing that touch
I'm missing that touch
I do not feel it enough
She say she falling in love ain't know I could like sing that
Let the beat play she fall on my arms I tell her don't be like that
No replay I cannot fake it I don't wanna run it back
Don't wanna run it
Don't wanna run it back
She claim that she wasn't like that it's just something from past
But he claim that you two been speaking I don't want no part of that
I'm done with the heart attacks
Just bring the Bacardi back
Fuck that fuck that
I just been off of the molly pack
Too many fake niggas round me
I just feel like I'm surrounded
It feel like I'm drowning
V lone on me drip like a fountain
I could still make it without em
Yeah, yeah
I could still make it without em
I think it's time that we wrap this shit up
Pack this shit up
Smoke that shit down like a blunt
I'm tossing the Runtz
I'm giving it up
I'm just done giving a fuck
I'm feeling you up
I'm feeling you up
But it don't feel the same
I'm missing that touch
I'm missing that touch
I do not feel it enough
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Writer(s): Mason Smith
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