1988

Yea
Thought that I needed that coupe I pulled up in that four door
Fuck it I needed your friend, and your friend, and your friend
To come hop in this four door
We let them boys talk over there
Cuz we know that them niggas is far from important, portent
Wait I'm solar, yea wait out of orbit
Yea I'm a fallen star, how did you not notice
Thotty body got her mouth on my scrotum
She said that her legs would stay open for me
I promise you don't gotta lie to me, fuck it I'm blown
Walking outside I'm surrounded by clowns
I just lost three bands at the Vegas casino
I'm bout to go cheat, I'm bout to go go Al Capone
I'm bout to go Al Capone
She like you cute, I'm like yea I know
Fuck on a bad ting murder she wrote
My life too perfect, my bitch to perfect
I hope they recording or sum', Christopher Nolan or sum'
Bought you that shit cause I know you like dem
That pussy too water I had to give in
It's somebody daughter I'm in
Once I hit it no one else can hit it
Looking for me I'm that man on a mission
They acting like they making money off hating
Sorry I ain't getting back to you lately
It's easy to fuck me, it's harder to date me
I'm in New York for the weekend it's crazy
I'm sipping on drinks that I can't een' pronounce
Don't get it twisted we working, I got to go harder
I gotta buy back my old house
Walked in the bank and I left with a smile, yea
I'm from Atlanta and she from the south, yea
One more time,
Walked in the bank and I left with a smile, yea
I'm from Atlanta she lovin' my style
On my way up like the Nile
Don't ask for the time imma tell you right now
She swear that I'm goofy she keep comparing me to Kyle
Yea, a Beautiful Loser
Now a days kid's fall in love on computers
Now a days I hit the hole and start juking
Now a days I don't got time for a cupid
I came a long way to show you how to do this

Came a long way, came along way
Came a long way, came along way
We done came a long way, came along way

Yea
Thought that I needed that coupe I pulled up in that four door
Fuck it I needed your friend, and your friend, and your friend
To come hop in this four door
We let them boys talk over there
Cuz we know that them niggas is far from important, portent
Wait I'm solar, yea wait out of orbit
Yea I'm a fallen star, how did you not notice
Thotty body got her mouth on my scrotum
She said that her legs would stay open for me
I promise you don't gotta lie to me, fuck it I'm blown
Walking outside I'm surrounded by clowns
I just lost three bands at the Vegas casino
I'm bout to go cheat, I'm bout to go go Al Capone
I'm bout to go Al Capone
She like you cute, I'm like yea I know
Fuck on a bad ting murder she wrote
My life too perfect, my bitch to perfect
I hope they recording or sum', Christopher Nolan or sum'
Bought you that shit cause I know you like dem
That pussy too water I had to give in
It's somebody daughter I'm in
Once I hit it no one else can hit it
Looking for me I'm that man on a mission
They acting like they making money off hating
Sorry I ain't getting back to you lately
It's easy to fuck me, it's harder to date me
I'm in New York for the weekend it's crazy
I'm sipping on drinks that I can't een' pronounce
Don't get it twisted we working, I got to go harder
I gotta buy back my old house
Walked in the bank and I left with a smile, yea
I'm from Atlanta and she from the south, yea
One more time,
Walked in the bank and I left with a smile, yea
I'm from Atlanta she lovin' my style
On my way up like the Nile
Don't ask for the time imma tell you right now
She swear that I'm goofy she keep comparing me to Kyle
Yea, a Beautiful Loser
Now a days kid's fall in love on computers
Now a days I hit the hole and start juking
Now a days I don't got time for a cupid
I came a long way to show you how to do this



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Writer(s): Pryce Watkins
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