Spelman
I know I'm like a week late
Tried to send flowers but your address keep changin'
Just trying to use the summer up fore' we leave state
We stressin', she texts me
Said she just got her acceptance letter
I'm trying to find a way to tell her
I just signed that deal with the fellas
So it's basically F us
Now I'm only bones of a bachelor
She gone to get her bachelor's
Split ways, both actin' up
She's in the shower bumping Amy Winehouse
I'm 50 hours in
Calling her dorm like Magic johnson
She say I'm bark no bite
So I barked and bit her
The bark is bitter the syrup is sweet
Then I talked a lil' with her
Her father figure is a pile of weed
She put me on to Fellini films
I put her on Hedi Slimane
I used to think bout' what I would do
The day she got smarter than me
She was a prudey when
I first met her
Now we in the movies
Say she nudey under the Gucci trench
She say she got bored and the boys is childish
She finna board a flight to Georgia on full scholarship
Summertime kinda shit
Ain't no major in heartbreak
What's falling in love to a rocket ship
She ain't tryna be no hip hop Yoko Ono
Or a rocker chick
She picked up two majors trying to be some type of ologist
Let go of my hand and said this was always the plan for her
She had it worked out
While I was hopin' that my shit would work out
Groupies in each state
I'm wondering if I should wait to see you
Twitter feed she got new lingo from out the HBCU
I'm not enough for you
And you too much for me to
Pop the crown off the rollie
Go back in time and hope to never meet you
Tried to send flowers but your address keep changin'
Just trying to use the summer up fore' we leave state
We stressin', she texts me
Said she just got her acceptance letter
I'm trying to find a way to tell her
I just signed that deal with the fellas
So it's basically F us
Now I'm only bones of a bachelor
She gone to get her bachelor's
Split ways, both actin' up
She's in the shower bumping Amy Winehouse
I'm 50 hours in
Calling her dorm like Magic johnson
She say I'm bark no bite
So I barked and bit her
The bark is bitter the syrup is sweet
Then I talked a lil' with her
Her father figure is a pile of weed
She put me on to Fellini films
I put her on Hedi Slimane
I used to think bout' what I would do
The day she got smarter than me
She was a prudey when
I first met her
Now we in the movies
Say she nudey under the Gucci trench
She say she got bored and the boys is childish
She finna board a flight to Georgia on full scholarship
Summertime kinda shit
Ain't no major in heartbreak
What's falling in love to a rocket ship
She ain't tryna be no hip hop Yoko Ono
Or a rocker chick
She picked up two majors trying to be some type of ologist
Let go of my hand and said this was always the plan for her
She had it worked out
While I was hopin' that my shit would work out
Groupies in each state
I'm wondering if I should wait to see you
Twitter feed she got new lingo from out the HBCU
I'm not enough for you
And you too much for me to
Pop the crown off the rollie
Go back in time and hope to never meet you
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Writer(s): Shaun Gardner
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