Drowning

Dress to jump like Jordan (Jordan)
Brand-new whip, imported (imported)
Model bitch, she gorgeous (gorgeous)
Let me know you want it (you want it)
I can't tell you no lies, all day, you run through my mind
I know I be way too high, but it's okay, we'll be just fine

I can't fuck with her, she too fast
She's still trippin' on my past
Different bitches that I had
That's the shit that make you mad
You hate it when I talk that way
Runnin' from that block, baby girl, I'll call you
Couple of them mad, how far I made it
Still going up, no, they can't take it
Ride in this Batmobile, can't save her
Got some money, got some haters

I like different type of flavors
We took a trip out to Jamaica (whoa)
Better be real, baby, don't fake it
She got nothin' but heels, under she naked
Yeah, I like that

I miss your touch when you're not around me
Yeah, I was so lost and you came and found me
Yeah, it was pourin', rainin', I was drownin'
Yeah, it was pourin', rainin', I was drownin'

I miss your touch when you're not around me
Yeah, I was so lost and you came and found me
Yeah, it was pourin', rainin', I was drownin'
Yeah, it was pourin', rainin', I was drownin'

Yeah, it was pourin', rainin', I was drownin'



Credits
Writer(s): Olivia Nervo, Armin Buuren, Miriam Nervo, Benno De Goeij
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link