see me
See me
Got to send tea
I got to send it to you (You, you, you, you)
It's got to fill room for two (For two)
Cold like the evening of June
Yeah on my
Yeah on my celly
Got sent a Remi
Got sent a telly, platoon
The tunes be wreaking my phone (My freaking phone yeah)
She's calling teddy my own (Ouh)
Matter gon' say it (Oh yeah)
Matter gon' face it
Know I'm gonna start holding things that you called "basic"
Foot, then her thighs, traumatized
Sent and taped in
Put it on my phone, then come home like I paste it
Imma play Jordan like Phil (Like Phil)
Know me you know how to deal (How to deal)
Sent me a wave, 'bout out the cave
Got me a whole 'nother mansion I built (I built)
Trust me it's all they can tell
Tired of you not believing in hell
Tired of me letting you go away
I'm gon' sign a deal
Tell my dad it gon' real
I'm gon' sign a deal
Tell my dad it gon' real (Oh yeah)
I'm gon' sign a deal (Oh yeah)
Tell my dad it gon' real
I'm gon' sign a deal
See me
Got to send tea
I got to send it to you
It's got to fill room for two
Cold like the evening of June
Yeah on my
Yeah on my celly
Got sent a Remi
Got sent a telly, platoon
The tunes be wreaking my phone
She's calling teddy my own (My own my own, my own my own own mhm)
I'm gon' sign a deal
Tell my dad it gon' real
I'm gon' sign a deal
Tell my dad it gon' real (Oh yeah)
I'm gon' sign a deal (Oh yeah)
Tell my dad it gon' real
I'm gon' sign a deal
Got to send tea
I got to send it to you (You, you, you, you)
It's got to fill room for two (For two)
Cold like the evening of June
Yeah on my
Yeah on my celly
Got sent a Remi
Got sent a telly, platoon
The tunes be wreaking my phone (My freaking phone yeah)
She's calling teddy my own (Ouh)
Matter gon' say it (Oh yeah)
Matter gon' face it
Know I'm gonna start holding things that you called "basic"
Foot, then her thighs, traumatized
Sent and taped in
Put it on my phone, then come home like I paste it
Imma play Jordan like Phil (Like Phil)
Know me you know how to deal (How to deal)
Sent me a wave, 'bout out the cave
Got me a whole 'nother mansion I built (I built)
Trust me it's all they can tell
Tired of you not believing in hell
Tired of me letting you go away
I'm gon' sign a deal
Tell my dad it gon' real
I'm gon' sign a deal
Tell my dad it gon' real (Oh yeah)
I'm gon' sign a deal (Oh yeah)
Tell my dad it gon' real
I'm gon' sign a deal
See me
Got to send tea
I got to send it to you
It's got to fill room for two
Cold like the evening of June
Yeah on my
Yeah on my celly
Got sent a Remi
Got sent a telly, platoon
The tunes be wreaking my phone
She's calling teddy my own (My own my own, my own my own own mhm)
I'm gon' sign a deal
Tell my dad it gon' real
I'm gon' sign a deal
Tell my dad it gon' real (Oh yeah)
I'm gon' sign a deal (Oh yeah)
Tell my dad it gon' real
I'm gon' sign a deal
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