Odyssey
I let my baby go for you
I don't know what made me go for you
I don't give a fuck bout what she do
All of my bitches hated you
She can't read my palm just like the hour hand
It's slipping thru my fingers like in grains of sand
This shit would be so smooth just stop lookin for romance
But she's haunted by her own demons
I left her heart made to steal
A number nine she ain't off my scale
But let's just take our time
You can be my past type
She drop her hands to her knees
She ride the dick like the Sea
My bitch is so cute, wow
She can be on vogue
I speak in code, Tokyo
With my Techno hoes
She's a radical for erotica
You know who you are to me I had to ask is she high?
I let my baby go for you
I don't know what made me go for you
I don't give a fuck bout what she do
All of my bitches hated you
I let my baby go for you
I don't know what made me go for you
I don't give a fuck bout what she do
All of my bitches hated you
This is true tho I don't give a fuck bout you
Got two Parisian bitches they don't really leave my room
I'm like the black in her blonde precious
Diamond on her pussy swear she's wanna run
My other girl but she's not into love
I don't give a fuck about these cunts
If she wanna ride I'll won't let her ruin me
I'm not the one that'll keep you
I'm just high as fuck off these blunts
I don't know what made me go for you
I don't give a fuck bout what she do
All of my bitches hated you
She can't read my palm just like the hour hand
It's slipping thru my fingers like in grains of sand
This shit would be so smooth just stop lookin for romance
But she's haunted by her own demons
I left her heart made to steal
A number nine she ain't off my scale
But let's just take our time
You can be my past type
She drop her hands to her knees
She ride the dick like the Sea
My bitch is so cute, wow
She can be on vogue
I speak in code, Tokyo
With my Techno hoes
She's a radical for erotica
You know who you are to me I had to ask is she high?
I let my baby go for you
I don't know what made me go for you
I don't give a fuck bout what she do
All of my bitches hated you
I let my baby go for you
I don't know what made me go for you
I don't give a fuck bout what she do
All of my bitches hated you
This is true tho I don't give a fuck bout you
Got two Parisian bitches they don't really leave my room
I'm like the black in her blonde precious
Diamond on her pussy swear she's wanna run
My other girl but she's not into love
I don't give a fuck about these cunts
If she wanna ride I'll won't let her ruin me
I'm not the one that'll keep you
I'm just high as fuck off these blunts
Credits
Writer(s): Barey Lee Jones
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