Thinking Bout You (feat. Blvd Eno & Domonique Mary Davis)

Picture me rollin sipping Keisha good refer you know we blowing
Yo mission was god imported if you ain't know it
Sipping while I'm pouring
She a feed grapes to me in the morning
Some turtle pie from the jungle with the oranges
Treat her like she important
I love this high I'm a hug it
I touch the sky I'm above it
I give you me in abundance
Quick to sea if you under
I'm drowning my cup is flooded shit I trusted you
Swear her favorite line to say to me is I wouldn't give up on you
Yea
Shit I'm trying turn this into something
Yea
Kiss yo hips or something
Roll a spliff and ship the other half
Half of me is out of it
Other me just so confident
Fuck her and gave her confidence
Feel like I'm drifting away
Feel like I'm needing to stay
Feel like I'm crowded yo space
I just get high as the planes
I'm detached anyway
Gotta survive through the change
And When you think about us
Will it last will it fade
Yea

Usually
I wouldn't let you get to me
But you been consistent like your on a mission to give me the finish
I'm with it I get it
I'm more than you bargained for
Know that I'm all that and more
I'm putting the rest on a bet that you'll get it and flex
Now you drink typing me like what's next

I don't feel the worse I'm not even at my best
I don't feel the love until I'm feeling on yo chest
Say you feel the rush soon as my voice caress yo neck
Gimmie all you got and what that mean let's make a mess
Let's make a bet these niggas rookie and I'm vet
Feeling on yo pussy oh you wet
Why
I put on for the set
Player foul feel the tek
Gold roots on my neck
Belly of the beast and for that green we bang shrek
I don't feel threats
But I really wonder who next
But my demonstration the blueprint for each step
Reincarnated Nipsey Hussle each left
Why my goals tit or tat
My lows reminiscence
My pros on my wrist
Imagine while it print
You get the best of me prayers answered heaven sent
Saint Lee double C the vision without the tint

I use the styrofoam cup just to get the best feel
Light pink tint brim yea
Sauce good sauce gotta baddie on chill
Light blue tint throw the money air
She a fight through the shit if the drug don't hit her well
Kiss her on body she play I'm my hair
She see me for me wasn't hiding my layers
She smoking for free
Yea

Ooohhhhhhh
Ooooohhhhhhhoooohhhhhhhhhh
Oohhhhhhoohhh
Ohhhhhoooooohhhoooooo
Oooohhhhhooooooo
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmm
Yeeeeaaayeeeaaaa

Usually I wouldn't let you get to me
You get to me
I wouldn't
Nooooo ohhhooohhh
Usually I wouldn't let you get to me
You get to me
Usually I wouldn't let you get to me
Usually I wouldn't let you get to me