Closing My Eyes
Closing my eyes and I can't feel a thing
Hands on her thighs and she want me to sing
I said I'm too high girl I can't even think
Losing my mind had too much of that pink
I might just go and sing you acapella
I know that you ain't meet nobody that's realer
I swear you a drug can I call you my healer
Shawty you bad, Mike Jackson 'thriller'
All black tinted limousine
Shawty straight out of a magazine
Money longer like a centipede
Pockets deeper than a submarine
I been drippin like the ocean
Moscato rose is the potion
This shit got me spilling emotions
I might just go in slow motion
Closing my eyes and I can't feel a thing
Hands on her thighs and she want me to sing
I said I'm too high girl I can't even think
Losing my mind had too much of that pink
I might just go and sing you accapella
I know that you ain't meet nobody that's realer
I swear you a drug can i call you my healer
Shawty you bad, mike jackson thriller
Fuck with a G
You ain't meet no one like me
She say she love me
But i know she lying
I know that she's plotting on me
I know she plotting, she love my potential
Or Is it the way that I dance with the devil
Or maybe the way that I'm gassing the pedal
All in her mouth like she giving a dental
All black tinted limousine
Shawty straight out of a magazine
Money longer like a centipede
Pockets deeper than a submarine
I been drippin like the ocean
Moscato rose is the potion
This shit got me spilling emotions
I might just go in slow motion
I might just go in slow motion
Shorty a freak she gon bust it wide open
She not a wifey and that shit excite me,
I know that she toxic and potent
Things might get ugly but baby just trust me,
So let's just go live in the moment
Ice in my veins, and I cant feel my face and
Try to let it go but I'm frozen
Closing my eyes and I can't feel a thing
Hands on her thighs and she want me to sing
I said I'm too high girl I can't even think
Losing my mind had too much of that pink
I might just go and sing you acapella
I know that you ain't meet nobody that's realer
I swear you a drug can I call you my healer
Shawty you bad, Mike Jackson 'thriller'
Hands on her thighs and she want me to sing
I said I'm too high girl I can't even think
Losing my mind had too much of that pink
I might just go and sing you acapella
I know that you ain't meet nobody that's realer
I swear you a drug can I call you my healer
Shawty you bad, Mike Jackson 'thriller'
All black tinted limousine
Shawty straight out of a magazine
Money longer like a centipede
Pockets deeper than a submarine
I been drippin like the ocean
Moscato rose is the potion
This shit got me spilling emotions
I might just go in slow motion
Closing my eyes and I can't feel a thing
Hands on her thighs and she want me to sing
I said I'm too high girl I can't even think
Losing my mind had too much of that pink
I might just go and sing you accapella
I know that you ain't meet nobody that's realer
I swear you a drug can i call you my healer
Shawty you bad, mike jackson thriller
Fuck with a G
You ain't meet no one like me
She say she love me
But i know she lying
I know that she's plotting on me
I know she plotting, she love my potential
Or Is it the way that I dance with the devil
Or maybe the way that I'm gassing the pedal
All in her mouth like she giving a dental
All black tinted limousine
Shawty straight out of a magazine
Money longer like a centipede
Pockets deeper than a submarine
I been drippin like the ocean
Moscato rose is the potion
This shit got me spilling emotions
I might just go in slow motion
I might just go in slow motion
Shorty a freak she gon bust it wide open
She not a wifey and that shit excite me,
I know that she toxic and potent
Things might get ugly but baby just trust me,
So let's just go live in the moment
Ice in my veins, and I cant feel my face and
Try to let it go but I'm frozen
Closing my eyes and I can't feel a thing
Hands on her thighs and she want me to sing
I said I'm too high girl I can't even think
Losing my mind had too much of that pink
I might just go and sing you acapella
I know that you ain't meet nobody that's realer
I swear you a drug can I call you my healer
Shawty you bad, Mike Jackson 'thriller'
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Writer(s): Glennfrey Faustino
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