New Jazz

Up in the morning, got clouds in my head
My guy make sure you get slumped by the led
Bitch you remind me of a yeast, no bread
Creeping in Camino got it painted chrome red
Bass up loud when I roll past your crib
Acting like a baby gonna dribble need a bib
I keep the heat tucked in the back like an ad-lib
Need a new clip, why I'm flying through traffic

Keep the bars short, may remind you of a midget
Baby you bad can you slide me them digits
Let's go back to my place, the conversation finished
Please keep quiet every time that I hit it
It's sensational
Future, cheesecake
Sensational
Make me so confrontational
I should take you on vacation, oh
Rolling up that fronto, this shit get you high
Just you and me in this hotbox
I can see it in your eyes

Up in the morning, got clouds in my head
My guy make sure you get slumped by the led
Bitch you remind me of a yeast, no bread
Creeping in Camino got it painted chrome red
Bass up loud when I roll past your crib
Acting like a baby gonna dribble need a bib
I keep the heat tucked in the back like an ad-lib
Need a new clip, why I'm flying through traffic



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Swiderski
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