Lotion Boy
Hahaha
You man are trolling
Yeah, man, you already know what it is man
Octo, Cartel
Ayy, yeah-yeah, yeah!
The second night she get emotional (no, no, no!)
Unapproachable (yeah!), sorry ain't no lotion boy (ain't no sweet boy)
By the morning I'm unsociable
Unapproachable, sorry, ain't no lotion boy
And you're lying
Sitting here, listen to a bunch of liars
Sing to the feds, they sound like choir
Toxic relations, you admire (Cartel!)
Tryna put me on hold
Something might lock off the phone
I can not bend or fold
Fuck you and all of the lies you told
Spaz on the beat, no seizure
I'm not a pop star, Justin Bieber
I ain't got a heart of gold but you ain't got a good one either
Back to the days I called my dealer
Now I'm a big man, call me the dealer
I get the bands in, I put my feet up
Your girl keeps calling she wants to meet up
Stirring the pot and pan like Peter
The second day she get emotional (no, no, no!)
Unapproachable (yeah!), sorry ain't no lotion boy (ain't no sweet boy)
By the morning I'm unsociable
Unapproachable, sorry, ain't no lotion boy
End your life
The second day she get emotional (no, no, no!)
Unapproachable (yeah!), sorry ain't no lotion boy (ain't no sweet boy)
By the morning I'm unsociable
Unapproachable, sorry, ain't no lotion boy
I made it and I'm glad, tryna keep my private life tucked
Can't keep my new ting undercover, too many big mouths under cover
She got money I think I love her, your man wishes he was my double
Don't try be me, bro don't bother
Don't try reach me, you're too under
Ayy, tell 'em my ting is way too tight tings
Not on me, then it's right beside me
Not to my face, they speak behind me
VIP, they try walk behind me
These man fake, they're redone like Kylie
2020, admit no hiding
The second day she get emotional (no, no, no!)
Unapproachable (yeah!), sorry ain't no lotion boy (ain't no sweet boy)
By the morning I'm unsociable
Unapproachable, sorry, ain't no lotion boy
Call my dealer
Call me the dealer
I put my feet up
She wants to meet up
Call my dealer
Call me the dealer
I put my feet up
She wants to meet up
You man are trolling
Yeah, man, you already know what it is man
Octo, Cartel
Ayy, yeah-yeah, yeah!
The second night she get emotional (no, no, no!)
Unapproachable (yeah!), sorry ain't no lotion boy (ain't no sweet boy)
By the morning I'm unsociable
Unapproachable, sorry, ain't no lotion boy
And you're lying
Sitting here, listen to a bunch of liars
Sing to the feds, they sound like choir
Toxic relations, you admire (Cartel!)
Tryna put me on hold
Something might lock off the phone
I can not bend or fold
Fuck you and all of the lies you told
Spaz on the beat, no seizure
I'm not a pop star, Justin Bieber
I ain't got a heart of gold but you ain't got a good one either
Back to the days I called my dealer
Now I'm a big man, call me the dealer
I get the bands in, I put my feet up
Your girl keeps calling she wants to meet up
Stirring the pot and pan like Peter
The second day she get emotional (no, no, no!)
Unapproachable (yeah!), sorry ain't no lotion boy (ain't no sweet boy)
By the morning I'm unsociable
Unapproachable, sorry, ain't no lotion boy
End your life
The second day she get emotional (no, no, no!)
Unapproachable (yeah!), sorry ain't no lotion boy (ain't no sweet boy)
By the morning I'm unsociable
Unapproachable, sorry, ain't no lotion boy
I made it and I'm glad, tryna keep my private life tucked
Can't keep my new ting undercover, too many big mouths under cover
She got money I think I love her, your man wishes he was my double
Don't try be me, bro don't bother
Don't try reach me, you're too under
Ayy, tell 'em my ting is way too tight tings
Not on me, then it's right beside me
Not to my face, they speak behind me
VIP, they try walk behind me
These man fake, they're redone like Kylie
2020, admit no hiding
The second day she get emotional (no, no, no!)
Unapproachable (yeah!), sorry ain't no lotion boy (ain't no sweet boy)
By the morning I'm unsociable
Unapproachable, sorry, ain't no lotion boy
Call my dealer
Call me the dealer
I put my feet up
She wants to meet up
Call my dealer
Call me the dealer
I put my feet up
She wants to meet up
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Writer(s): Octavian Kpokoua
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