Star shopping
Wait right here (wait right here)
I'll be back in the moonlight' (mornin')
I know that I'm not that important to you
But to me, girl, you're so much more than scrumptious (yeah)
Wae more than bad (yeah)
Right now, I know that I'm not all that
I'm given my all, I can work on it
I got some flaws while I work on it
Losin' my temper I'm furious I work on it
The planet is spinning, you're waitin' for me
Look at my face with tatts in the place
Talking these convos an have em for days
I do not give a who hating on me
Fuck 'em though, they could not help
Matter fact, music mine is onto the shelf
And that's why I don't pick up my phone when it ring
None of my exes is over the Trilla
Nobody flexin' as me I'm gorilla
That's why she text me and tell me she love me
She know that someday I'll be cupping the muddy
Cashin' my money and blowing this gas
I think it's funny, she laughing on gas
Getting real wavy with me, once I get her creaming
I love her, she love me
I know that I'm nothing like someone her family want me to be
I am a Muslim but my drip is street
Look at my face while you talkin' to me
'Cause we only have one conversation a week
Can I get one conversation at least?
Shout out to everyone makin' my beats
You helpin' me preach
Kay you been there wen half of it left
Look at the sky todae
The crescent moon i have a reason
Islam is mine I'm Muslim in each of the seasons
And I'm crawling to prayer like Rasullah
Look at the sky tonight
All of them stars have a reason, Allah's creation
I love it
I'll be back in the moonlight' (mornin')
I know that I'm not that important to you
But to me, girl, you're so much more than scrumptious (yeah)
Wae more than bad (yeah)
Right now, I know that I'm not all that
I'm given my all, I can work on it
I got some flaws while I work on it
Losin' my temper I'm furious I work on it
The planet is spinning, you're waitin' for me
Look at my face with tatts in the place
Talking these convos an have em for days
I do not give a who hating on me
Fuck 'em though, they could not help
Matter fact, music mine is onto the shelf
And that's why I don't pick up my phone when it ring
None of my exes is over the Trilla
Nobody flexin' as me I'm gorilla
That's why she text me and tell me she love me
She know that someday I'll be cupping the muddy
Cashin' my money and blowing this gas
I think it's funny, she laughing on gas
Getting real wavy with me, once I get her creaming
I love her, she love me
I know that I'm nothing like someone her family want me to be
I am a Muslim but my drip is street
Look at my face while you talkin' to me
'Cause we only have one conversation a week
Can I get one conversation at least?
Shout out to everyone makin' my beats
You helpin' me preach
Kay you been there wen half of it left
Look at the sky todae
The crescent moon i have a reason
Islam is mine I'm Muslim in each of the seasons
And I'm crawling to prayer like Rasullah
Look at the sky tonight
All of them stars have a reason, Allah's creation
I love it
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Writer(s): Vincent Brantley
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