Comfy
Come through and we can get waved
Kick it like kung-fu and then we get waved
Yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If you wanna come through, get comfy
Kick it like kung-fu and we can get waved (woah)
Get high and I leave my brain (leave my brain)
My bitch got the sweetest taste (yeah)
I don't wanna trust no one trust me (no)
Scheming ass guys like the CIA (woah)
Givenchy all on waist (waist, waist)
My bitch got the sweetest taste
My bitch got the sweetest taste
Revenge got the sweetest taste
I don't ever leave no trace
You won't ever see my face (oh)
I'm up in the club getting faded (yeah)
Pop xans even though they outdated (oh)
And them other guys they're just hating
Please bitch tell me why are you hating? (Why, why)
Every time I'm on a comedown
I just wanna go back up (up)
I just wanna mix the molly with dust
Too much molly I'm in the stars
Yeah, yeah
We getting waved
I ain't fucking with a fake (yeah)
I ain't fucking with a fake (yeah)
Boy I said it since day
Head right back to the studio
Everyday you know it's so frequent (yeah)
Diamonds on me shining like sequins (ah)
Bitch you got me drownin' in the deep-end (deep)
Bitch I think I popped too many
Don't call me up on my celly (no)
This life I live is so helly
I eat the pussy like jelly (yeah)
If you wanna come through, get comfy
Kick it like kung-fu and we can get waved (woah)
Get high and I leave my brain (leave my brain)
My bitch got the sweetest taste (yeah)
I don't wanna trust no one trust me (no)
Scheming ass guys like the CIA (woah)
Givenchy all on waist (waist, waist)
My bitch got the sweetest taste
The way that we living is fast and we don't wanna slow down (oh)
Shorty give head like a queen but I ain't giving her a crown (no)
When I drip I drown (drown)
She just wanna go down (down)
I just put the top down (wow)
Now she wanna go south (yeah we goin' wild)
She just wanna go down in the dungeon
When I count racks yeah I only count hundreds (only count blues)
Getting paid and the gang fully funded (no we don't snooze)
Push weight push weight I'm punching
Pour the lean in the cup I'm slumping (slump)
That bitch had a thick bumper
I ain't really wanna give out my number (no)
Ball hard like I got no jumper (oh, oh)
If you wanna come through, get comfy
Kick it like kung-fu and we can get waved (woah)
Get high and I leave my brain (leave my brain)
My bitch got the sweetest taste (yeah)
I don't wanna trust no one trust me (no)
Scheming ass guys like the CIA (woah)
Givenchy all on waist (waist, waist)
My bitch got the sweetest taste
If you wanna come through, get comfy
Kick it like kung-fu and we can get waved (woah)
Get high and I leave my brain (leave my brain)
My bitch got the sweetest taste (yeah)
I don't wanna trust no one trust me (no)
Scheming ass guys like the CIA (woah)
Givenchy all on waist (waist, waist)
My bitch got the sweetest taste
Kick it like kung-fu and then we get waved
Yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If you wanna come through, get comfy
Kick it like kung-fu and we can get waved (woah)
Get high and I leave my brain (leave my brain)
My bitch got the sweetest taste (yeah)
I don't wanna trust no one trust me (no)
Scheming ass guys like the CIA (woah)
Givenchy all on waist (waist, waist)
My bitch got the sweetest taste
My bitch got the sweetest taste
Revenge got the sweetest taste
I don't ever leave no trace
You won't ever see my face (oh)
I'm up in the club getting faded (yeah)
Pop xans even though they outdated (oh)
And them other guys they're just hating
Please bitch tell me why are you hating? (Why, why)
Every time I'm on a comedown
I just wanna go back up (up)
I just wanna mix the molly with dust
Too much molly I'm in the stars
Yeah, yeah
We getting waved
I ain't fucking with a fake (yeah)
I ain't fucking with a fake (yeah)
Boy I said it since day
Head right back to the studio
Everyday you know it's so frequent (yeah)
Diamonds on me shining like sequins (ah)
Bitch you got me drownin' in the deep-end (deep)
Bitch I think I popped too many
Don't call me up on my celly (no)
This life I live is so helly
I eat the pussy like jelly (yeah)
If you wanna come through, get comfy
Kick it like kung-fu and we can get waved (woah)
Get high and I leave my brain (leave my brain)
My bitch got the sweetest taste (yeah)
I don't wanna trust no one trust me (no)
Scheming ass guys like the CIA (woah)
Givenchy all on waist (waist, waist)
My bitch got the sweetest taste
The way that we living is fast and we don't wanna slow down (oh)
Shorty give head like a queen but I ain't giving her a crown (no)
When I drip I drown (drown)
She just wanna go down (down)
I just put the top down (wow)
Now she wanna go south (yeah we goin' wild)
She just wanna go down in the dungeon
When I count racks yeah I only count hundreds (only count blues)
Getting paid and the gang fully funded (no we don't snooze)
Push weight push weight I'm punching
Pour the lean in the cup I'm slumping (slump)
That bitch had a thick bumper
I ain't really wanna give out my number (no)
Ball hard like I got no jumper (oh, oh)
If you wanna come through, get comfy
Kick it like kung-fu and we can get waved (woah)
Get high and I leave my brain (leave my brain)
My bitch got the sweetest taste (yeah)
I don't wanna trust no one trust me (no)
Scheming ass guys like the CIA (woah)
Givenchy all on waist (waist, waist)
My bitch got the sweetest taste
If you wanna come through, get comfy
Kick it like kung-fu and we can get waved (woah)
Get high and I leave my brain (leave my brain)
My bitch got the sweetest taste (yeah)
I don't wanna trust no one trust me (no)
Scheming ass guys like the CIA (woah)
Givenchy all on waist (waist, waist)
My bitch got the sweetest taste
Credits
Writer(s): Josh Chauhan
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