Tempted
I feel safer with them shooters 'cause they tempted
I'ma up and blow that Drac', no, I won't miss it
Rub on her body while she lick it with that lipstick
Smoke on exotic while I ride through the city
Father, forgive me, if he play, then he gon' get it
Sunroof back, all of my feelings gone, I been trapped up in the storm
Smoke weed to keep me strong, bang gang, but I ain't wrong
My heart breaking through my phone, phone-phone
Can't change the way I'm living, it's my fault
Fuck it, go blow the block out, we make 'em draw the chalk out
PY, he really be the reason that they hop out
He say it's pressure, fuck it, Yungin see what that's 'bout
Hit the whole niggas entourage
And I ride with shottas, I'll never let a nigga step on me
Niggas know PY, he keep that heat
Watching my rear view every time I speed
Niggas know it's beef and I'm deep off up
in these streets
And you don't love me, you don't even know me
I miss my feelings that I had for that other lil' freak
Don't regret nothin' up in the past 'cause we had sex on the scene
Matter fact, when I was lonely, you wasn't even holding on me
I feel safer with them shooters 'cause they tempted
I'ma up and blow that Drac', no, I won't miss it
Rub on her body while she lick it with that lipstick
Smoke on exotic while I ride through the city
Father, forgive me, if he play, then he gon' get it
Sunroof back, all of my feelings gone, I been trapped up in the storm
Smoke weed to keep me strong, bang gang, but I ain't wrong
My heart breaking through my phone, phone-phone
Pain, pain, pain, they say that's a funny game
Ever thought 'bout taking off your brain, that shit there a shame
I'm sixteen, I quote with my brain, no I don't give a fuck about fame
I lost my mans, fuck my coma, bitch, you gon' feel that rain, yeah
Face shot, red shot, yeah, yeah, yeah
Green lights and red dots, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get hit up in his top, yeah, yeah, yeah [Yeah, yeah
Stick tuck, that red lock, yeah, yeah, yeah
I feel safer with them shooters 'cause they tempted
I'ma up and blow that Drac', no, I won't miss it
Rub on her body while she lick it with that lipstick
Smoke on exotic while I ride through the city
Father, forgive me, if he play, then he gon' get it
Sunroof back, all of my feelings gone, I been trapped up in the storm
Smoke weed to keep me strong, bang gang, but I ain't wrong
My heart breaking through my phone, phone-phone
I feel safer with them shooters 'cause they tempted [Tempted
Rub on her body while she lick it with that lipstick
I'ma up and blow that Drac', no, I won't miss it
Rub on her body while she lick it with that lipstick
Smoke on exotic while I ride through the city
Father, forgive me, if he play, then he gon' get it
Sunroof back, all of my feelings gone, I been trapped up in the storm
Smoke weed to keep me strong, bang gang, but I ain't wrong
My heart breaking through my phone, phone-phone
Can't change the way I'm living, it's my fault
Fuck it, go blow the block out, we make 'em draw the chalk out
PY, he really be the reason that they hop out
He say it's pressure, fuck it, Yungin see what that's 'bout
Hit the whole niggas entourage
And I ride with shottas, I'll never let a nigga step on me
Niggas know PY, he keep that heat
Watching my rear view every time I speed
Niggas know it's beef and I'm deep off up
in these streets
And you don't love me, you don't even know me
I miss my feelings that I had for that other lil' freak
Don't regret nothin' up in the past 'cause we had sex on the scene
Matter fact, when I was lonely, you wasn't even holding on me
I feel safer with them shooters 'cause they tempted
I'ma up and blow that Drac', no, I won't miss it
Rub on her body while she lick it with that lipstick
Smoke on exotic while I ride through the city
Father, forgive me, if he play, then he gon' get it
Sunroof back, all of my feelings gone, I been trapped up in the storm
Smoke weed to keep me strong, bang gang, but I ain't wrong
My heart breaking through my phone, phone-phone
Pain, pain, pain, they say that's a funny game
Ever thought 'bout taking off your brain, that shit there a shame
I'm sixteen, I quote with my brain, no I don't give a fuck about fame
I lost my mans, fuck my coma, bitch, you gon' feel that rain, yeah
Face shot, red shot, yeah, yeah, yeah
Green lights and red dots, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get hit up in his top, yeah, yeah, yeah [Yeah, yeah
Stick tuck, that red lock, yeah, yeah, yeah
I feel safer with them shooters 'cause they tempted
I'ma up and blow that Drac', no, I won't miss it
Rub on her body while she lick it with that lipstick
Smoke on exotic while I ride through the city
Father, forgive me, if he play, then he gon' get it
Sunroof back, all of my feelings gone, I been trapped up in the storm
Smoke weed to keep me strong, bang gang, but I ain't wrong
My heart breaking through my phone, phone-phone
I feel safer with them shooters 'cause they tempted [Tempted
Rub on her body while she lick it with that lipstick
Credits
Writer(s): Kamrein Mcclay, Ben Noyes, Devontae Loper, Ville Mostrom
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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