Good.Bye
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa, yeah
Whoa
Whoa
Yeah, lately I've been feeling up this remedy
I got liquor in my cup
And yeah I'm feeling right
I got a blunt up in my hand and you know how it be
I'm only kicking for the vibe
If you ever lost me, it's over yeah
If you ever lost me, goodbye
If you ever lost me, it's over yeah
No more saying goodbye
Yeah
I might slide up on your shawty
I might pull up in your city
She a cutey and she naughty
Pray to God that she a thotty
The squad pull up, it's a party
My first car might be Ferrari
Girl we just want you for body
I don't drive, but I ride shotty
And she knows the clique so well
I keep secrets I don't tell
I just came straight outta hell
That's the dank on me they smell
I just say it, I don't stutter
I might pull up on her mother
I might hit it with no rubber,
They both know I'm from the gutter
I could see they had no vision
Knock 'em out like Sonny Liston
It's just how you put your wrist in
That's just how I use my wisdom
Omnipresent, I don't miss 'em
I just sit back and I glisten
I just sit back and I christen
What is dope, fuck if they dissing
Keep that smoke on me, they know
Don't do socials, I stay low
Bump my new shit like it's old
Heard my name and she was sold
And my pockets stay on swoll
Lately I been on a roll
He ain't gangster, he a troll
He ain't gangster, he a troll
Lately I've been feeling up this remedy
I got liquor in my cup
And yeah I'm feeling right
I got a blunt up in my hand and you know how it be
I'm only kicking for the vibe
If you ever lost me, it's over yeah
If you ever lost me, goodbye
If you ever lost me, it's over yeah
No more saying goodbye
Yeah
Why you got me in my mental stressing over niggas
(I ain't stressing over no one)
You say that you love me
But you fucking other niggas
(Why you fucking other niggas)
Yeah
Why you got me going 'round in circles
Like a fucking Virgo
That's my fucking downfall
Baby on a roll
I ain't stressing though
I just pull up on another nigga shawty yo
I pull up on the low
She wanna kick it with me
She getting freaky with me
I pull up for the show
She's cheering in the front row
She poster girl like Monroe
I pull up on the low
She always hitting my phone
Her nigga don't even know
A nigga don't even know yeah
Don't even know
Shawty never know yeah
That I been on a roll yeah
I just wanna warn ya
If you ever lost me, it's over yeah
If you ever lost me, goodbye
If you ever lost me, it's over yeah
No more saying goodbye
Whoa
Whoa, yeah
Whoa
Whoa
Yeah, lately I've been feeling up this remedy
I got liquor in my cup
And yeah I'm feeling right
I got a blunt up in my hand and you know how it be
I'm only kicking for the vibe
If you ever lost me, it's over yeah
If you ever lost me, goodbye
If you ever lost me, it's over yeah
No more saying goodbye
Yeah
I might slide up on your shawty
I might pull up in your city
She a cutey and she naughty
Pray to God that she a thotty
The squad pull up, it's a party
My first car might be Ferrari
Girl we just want you for body
I don't drive, but I ride shotty
And she knows the clique so well
I keep secrets I don't tell
I just came straight outta hell
That's the dank on me they smell
I just say it, I don't stutter
I might pull up on her mother
I might hit it with no rubber,
They both know I'm from the gutter
I could see they had no vision
Knock 'em out like Sonny Liston
It's just how you put your wrist in
That's just how I use my wisdom
Omnipresent, I don't miss 'em
I just sit back and I glisten
I just sit back and I christen
What is dope, fuck if they dissing
Keep that smoke on me, they know
Don't do socials, I stay low
Bump my new shit like it's old
Heard my name and she was sold
And my pockets stay on swoll
Lately I been on a roll
He ain't gangster, he a troll
He ain't gangster, he a troll
Lately I've been feeling up this remedy
I got liquor in my cup
And yeah I'm feeling right
I got a blunt up in my hand and you know how it be
I'm only kicking for the vibe
If you ever lost me, it's over yeah
If you ever lost me, goodbye
If you ever lost me, it's over yeah
No more saying goodbye
Yeah
Why you got me in my mental stressing over niggas
(I ain't stressing over no one)
You say that you love me
But you fucking other niggas
(Why you fucking other niggas)
Yeah
Why you got me going 'round in circles
Like a fucking Virgo
That's my fucking downfall
Baby on a roll
I ain't stressing though
I just pull up on another nigga shawty yo
I pull up on the low
She wanna kick it with me
She getting freaky with me
I pull up for the show
She's cheering in the front row
She poster girl like Monroe
I pull up on the low
She always hitting my phone
Her nigga don't even know
A nigga don't even know yeah
Don't even know
Shawty never know yeah
That I been on a roll yeah
I just wanna warn ya
If you ever lost me, it's over yeah
If you ever lost me, goodbye
If you ever lost me, it's over yeah
No more saying goodbye
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Writer(s): Asher-john Geland
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