Thinking Bout You <3

You should come thru girl, I know that you wanna be on the move
Feet on the dash with a blunt or two
Baby I'm just tryna spoil you, put you in Louis and Jimmy Choo's
Shit you don't gotta choose
I gotta clip and I'll spark it at noon
Doubled my cup a I'm Sippin' by two
Purp in my cup to wash out all the blues
When I fall asleep all I think of is you
(Yuh, Hol up, yuh, Hol up)
Can you just give me a second
I dodged up a sentence the world on my pendent yea
Back in the summer was bumper to bumper
I rode wit the pack I was paid up in hundreds
Got food in my stomach I took it and flipped it I smoke til' I vomit
I'm chilln' with Hailey in space like a comet
I'll sit back and watch I am not for the comments
I'm not for the drama id rather get commas
I'd rather be chilln' white beach in Bahamas
I'd rather be token on something go back to Atlanta
I need me a Nehi ain't fuck with Fanta
You don't understand this is just how I planned it
I drop me a tab and I chill wit the planets
I might drop a verse off of what I imagine
Shit, bring in that hook Man I'm off on a tangent (Ouu)

I've been calling you, I've been calling you
So what am I supposed to do?
I'm so sick of this, yeah
You should come thru girl, I know that you wanna be on the move
Feet on the dash with a blunt or two
Baby I'm just tryna spoil you, put you in Louis and Jimmy Choo's
Shit you don't gotta choose
I gotta clip and I'll spark it at noon
Doubled my cup a I'm Sippin' by two
Purp in my cup to wash out all the blues
When I fall asleep all I think of is you
I gotta clip and I'll spark it at noon
Doubled my cup a I'm Sippin' by two
Purp in my cup to wash out all the blues
When I fall asleep all I think of is you

Light up this blunt it'll send you to mercury
Got me a bitch she look like sailor Mercury
I'm in Japan I'm converting my currency
Get it with urgency, damn have they heard of me
Ima get Rich off of writing this poetry
Came a long way bowling park up to Cherokee
Ford F150s and scrapers with rotaries
Wanna roll up after class I said totally
Call that shit therapy
Break it down roll it up light it
And now I'm as high as can be
Now I'm as high as can be, yea
Call that shit therapy giving me clarity
Bad little biddy think she might wanna marry me
Holding me down and she don't want no charity
Wanna roll up after work she said totally

I've been calling you, I've been calling you
So what am I supposed to do?
I'm so sick of this, yeah
You should come thru girl, I know that you wanna be on the move
Feet on the dash with a blunt or two
Baby I'm just tryna spoil you put you in Louis and Jimmy Choo's
Shit you don't gotta choose
I gotta clip and I'll spark it at noon
Doubled my cup a I'm Sippin' by two
Purp in my cup to wash out all the blues
When I fall asleep all I think of is you
I gotta clip and I'll spark it at noon
Doubled my cup a I'm Sippin' by two
Purp in my cup to wash out all the blues
When I fall asleep all I think of is you, yuh



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Writer(s): Jay Ririe
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