Sleeve

Like Litteraly (Aye)
I come from stardust
Like Litteraly (Aye)
Ima a Martian
Her fantasy (Yeah)
Look at this look at you look at me
I got two one more two and a 3
I get rude I'm not cool off this bean
That's ok Shordy say she like me cause I'm mean
I'm not mean I'm not sweet I'm a Fiend

I am him off this lean make her scream
Fucked too hard off all this syrup I threw up the world
Swear I can't even see her straight 4 of my baby girl
Where do I start, where do I start, Damn you made it hard
Ain't goin far, not at all, playin wit my heart
Think you smart, like yeah you are but you not to par
She was just suckin me and now she want nun from me
How you want love from me that girl bad company
It was just suddenly, we gotta ton of beef
She want baby why you fuckin me like that
Pullin on my track, damn you must be mad, you aint him boy you sad
Why you stressed while we be fuckin boy I ain't treat you like nothin
You must be all back on that substance, and I know it's somethin that you trust in
But you might come home and you be bussin
Then im gon be fussin, baby who you choosin
I tell you it's complicated like you compare to a perc
Girl you must be nossiated or did I just pop a third
Damn my life reverse clutchin on my gearbox it make me wanna purge
Why I make her legs lock theres levels to this hurt
She said make this bedrock there's levels to this earth
Soundin like the feds knock she love it and its hers
I had bottle service at 19
I had rock workin feedin pipe dreams
I seen shots rippin thru my own jeans
You clock tickin boy I'm Rollie piece
AHHHH bitch that be me in the Stu
I'm gettin racks wit my friends, some Is red and some is blue
No you not taxin my Man actin like the federal
No lul bitch this can't be it, lie to me I lie to you
Heart on my sleeve but my pant got the chrome
Heart on my sleeve but my pant got the chrome
Heart on my sleeve but my pant got the chrome
Heart on my sleeve but my pant got the chrome
Heart on my sleeve but my pant got the chrome

I come from stardust
Like Litteraly
Ima a Martian
Her fantasy
Look at this look at you look at me
I got two one more two and a 3
I get rude I'm not cool off this bean
That's ok Shordy say she like me cause I'm mean
I'm not mean I'm not sweet I'm a Fiend



Credits
Writer(s): Nolan Hendrickson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link