Afterglow

I know
It was cocaine in her nose
It was cocaine in her nose

But I love to get high
And I love to drive by
Drop town top with the Gucci on the side
Drop down shot with the Pucci on a right side
I like the small dogs but a big butt
I like the small dogs but a thick crust
Contradicting my self why do care
Go somewhere else

Why don't you like threesomes
Why do you love threesomes
Why do you love three sons
Why do you love my thumbs
Why don't you like threesomes
Why do you love threesomes
Why do you love three sons
Why do you love my thumbs

Cocaine feels right
And the cocaine is my type
But the fish scale is not right
Put the fish scale up my nose
And I fuck around on a show
Ahh it was covid it was coke
I swear it was coke
Ya

Why don't you like threesomes
Why do you love threesomes
Why do you love three sons
Why do you love my thumbs
Why don't you like threesomes
Why do you love threesomes
Why do you love three sons
Why do you love my thumbs

Chic a wit da bo wit bow bow
It was cocaine shit ya
Oh Shit ya ya
Chick a don't a bow bow
Chick a don't in my house
It was cocaine baby
It was cocaine but
She was gonna leave down and I know
It was gonna be ok with a fo sho
It was cocaine I know
It was coke

Why don't you like threesomes
Why do you love threesomes
Why do you love three sons
Why do you love my thumbs
Why don't you like threesomes
Why do you love threesomes
Why do you love three sons
Why do you love my thumbs

It was gonna be down with the show
And then it all broke don't you know
It was her nose in the coke Joe
Gettin nose in the you know
She was gonna be at my show then she died
Don't you know
It was the cocaine in her nose ya
The cocine in her nose ya shit



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Writer(s): Steven Girardi
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