Favorite Band

How in the fuck did I land
I'm getting confused
Huh
Bitches not trusting again
I'm feeling so used
Usually stick to just running up bands
That's all that I knew
She said you're my favorite band
But you probably know I
Couldn't hold your hands
Even if it's cold but I
Hope you understand
That you're on your own
If I make these plans
Who gon come along
Yeah, it's out of my hands
Don't know right from wrong

You wanna be in the mix
I wanna be on a lake
Vanish I'm gone with no trace
Honey I'm home for the day
Yeah are you gon keep up the pace
Like when you feel on my face
Yeah, I cannot feel it today
I thought you wanted to stay
Yeah
But I do not wanna just wait
Huh
You cannot stick to the plan
So it's better I go my own way
Yachty I'm good for the night
Say a bad bitch want the pipe
Say that she like what I like
Never want less than a dime
Ounces to pass all the time
Good luck with getting me high
Tolerate weed but don't tolerate lies
She think she reading my mind
Met her today but I fucked her last night
Open the pineal gland
Smoking on 2 different strands
No you ain't really my mans
Bury em dead in the sand
Huh, huh
They panicking damn

How in the fuck did I land
I'm getting confused
Huh
Bitches not trusting again
I'm feeling so used
Usually stick to just running up bands
That's all that I knew
She said you're my favorite band
But you probably know I
Couldn't hold your hands
Even if it's cold but I
Hope you understand
That you're on your own
If I make these plans
Who gon come along
Yeah, it's out of my hands
Don't know right from wrong

If I take a sip
If I take these pills
Will I forget everything you said was real
Did I take a trip
Is this love for real
Cannot miss a bitch
It ain't hard to deal
Making porno flicks
Yeah she dripping on my wrist
It's a hundred thousand ways to die
I'll go out like this
Rest in peace to X, got me sad and low
Still inside my head, girl you already know

How in the fuck did I land
I'm getting confused
Huh
Bitches not trusting again
I'm feeling so used
Usually stick to just running up bands
That's all that I knew
She said you're my favorite band
But you probably know I
Couldn't hold your hands
Even if it's cold but I
Hope you understand
That you're on your own
If I make these plans
Who gon come along
Yeah, it's out of my hands
Don't know right from wrong

She said you're my favorite band
But you probably know I
Couldn't hold your hands
Even if it's cold but I
Hope you understand
That you're on your own
If I make these plans
Who gon come along
Yeah, it's out of my hands
Don't know right from wrong



Credits
Writer(s): Jelani Smith
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