Vintage!

I don't know what to do
At this point i don't know the next move
I can't ever trust aint shit gone prove
Promise myself i can't look like a fool
I see a red flag you aint following the rules
But fuck it is you ready
Weight on my shoulders real heavy
Big body benz not a chevy
I how bitches i got i say plenty
How many niggas she got prolly many
Close case
I kick her out after i put art on her face
Been feeling numb think my heart out of place
How you sit up in my face
Knowing the love be fake
Knowing you hate
I always told her i'll wait
But You can't come back with no full plate

Oh how'd you get it
Cause i was minding my business
Cause everytime i start i tend to finish
Cause ion go back and forth like tennis
Listen to my songs and see a image
I ain't never ever grew up with privallage
I ain't have a practice or a scrimmage
Love became old ash is it vintage
The only thing in her mouth ain't a dentist
Wasn't seeing right but had 2020 vision
Was tryna add yu but i pressed division
No heart
No heart
You can do an incision
No home
No home
Never seen the eviction
No love
No love
I made the decision
Piss all yellow got me fucking with the simpsons

I don't know what to do
At this point i don't know the next move
I can't ever trust aint shit gone prove
Promise myself i can't look like a fool
I see a red flag yu aint following the rules
But fuck it
Is you ready
Weight on my shoulders real heavy
Big body benz no not a chevy
How bitches i say I got plenty
How many niggas she got prolly many
Close case
I kick her out after i put art on her face
Been feeling numb think my heart out of place
How you sit up in my face
Knowing the love be fake
Knowing you hate
I always told her i'll wait
You can't come back with no full plate

I can't stop now
Every song i make it always leave me wow
Always grinding always eating chow
Got my on style i don't rock they clothes
I've been on for a while tryna get to the bread like mayo
Explore around like dora but I'm strapped like diego
I'm going erupt like volcano
Nigga try dip to much trying eat all my queso
My bitch drip like a mermaid her call her mako
And I can not stand a fake hoe
Or a fake homie
Niggas be tryna talk like they know me
In my song i never said i was lonely
Sipping on bourbon i'm moving slowly
Trying get close to god trying get holy
My aunt house started to feel homey
She told me she got me and leave me got cozy
Money coming in the hoes they listen closely

I don't know what to do
At this point i don't know the next move
I can't ever trust aint shit gone prove
Promise myself i can't look like a fool
I see a red flag yu aint following the rules
But fuck it
Is you ready
Weight on my shoulders real heavy
Big body benz no not a chevy
How bitches i say I got plenty
How many niggas she got prolly many
Close case
I kick her out after i put art on her face
Been feeling numb think my heart out of place
How you sit up in my face
Knowing the love be fake
Knowing you hate
I always told her i'll wait
You can't come back with no full plate



Credits
Writer(s): Zymarion Green
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