Sunset-Picnic
I'm having a bad trip
I think my mind's doing backflips
I didn't know you were back since
We both had that little accident
(I don't really know where to start)
But if you need someone then you can hit me on my phone
I still got your number with that specialized ringtone
(and I don't want to say the wrong thing)
Damn that pussy made of gold
No more indoor seating, outdoor eating in the cold
But you know what your doing when your at home in your bed
Doing all these little things that put holes in my head
I think that you should've left my last message on read
But there you go responding with a paragraph instead
(Hey, It's me, I mean you know that, I know I keep calling and I don't mean to be annoying, but this is me trying)
Now I'm getting to this cash
All these pretty ladies tryna neck me for a bag
The walls are closing in on me how long will this trip last
But I don't need to worry take a breath and then relax
But now I'm on the road and I keep getting more
Got a few more problems, keep a condom for these hoes man
You can't tell me shit, I won't throw a fit
Girl you bring that picnic and I'll bring the cannabis
I'll teach you how to roll up, Girl I could control ya
We can go and drink tonight as long as you don't throw up
I'll teach you how to roll up, Girl I could control ya
We can go and drink tonight as long as you don't throw up
(I don't know if or when you'll ever call me back. But I'll keep trying. I don't know what you expect me to do. I hope you're listening to this all the way through)
But if you need someone then you can hit me on my phone
I still got your number with that specialized ringtone
Damn that pussy made of gold
No more indoor seating, outdoor eating in the cold
But you know what your doing when your at home in your bed
Doing all these little things that put holes in my head
I think that you should've left my last message on read
But there you go responding with a paragraph instead
(I didn't think about how much it would hurt you. I never meant to hurt you. That was never my intention. Did I mention that? Do you really I think meant for that? Never would I intend for that)
Now I'm getting to this cash
All these pretty ladies tryna neck me for a bag
The walls are closing in on me how long will this trip last
But I don't need to worry take a breath and then relax
But now I'm on the road and I keep getting more
Got a few more problems, keep a condom for these hoes man
You can't tell me shit, I won't throw a fit
Girl you bring that picnic and I'll bring the cannabis
I'll teach you how to roll up, Girl I could control ya
We can go and drink tonight as long as you don't throw up
I'll teach you how to roll up, Girl I could control ya
We can go and drink tonight as long as you don't throw up
(I don't really know where to start and I don't wanna say the wrong thing. And I know it won't mean anything unless it's coming from the heart so.)
I'm having a bad trip
I think my mind's doing backflips
I didn't know you were back since
We both had that little accident
(I miss you. I want us to be okay. I wish you'd answer my calls and texts, I've been a mess)
I think my mind's doing backflips
I didn't know you were back since
We both had that little accident
(I don't really know where to start)
But if you need someone then you can hit me on my phone
I still got your number with that specialized ringtone
(and I don't want to say the wrong thing)
Damn that pussy made of gold
No more indoor seating, outdoor eating in the cold
But you know what your doing when your at home in your bed
Doing all these little things that put holes in my head
I think that you should've left my last message on read
But there you go responding with a paragraph instead
(Hey, It's me, I mean you know that, I know I keep calling and I don't mean to be annoying, but this is me trying)
Now I'm getting to this cash
All these pretty ladies tryna neck me for a bag
The walls are closing in on me how long will this trip last
But I don't need to worry take a breath and then relax
But now I'm on the road and I keep getting more
Got a few more problems, keep a condom for these hoes man
You can't tell me shit, I won't throw a fit
Girl you bring that picnic and I'll bring the cannabis
I'll teach you how to roll up, Girl I could control ya
We can go and drink tonight as long as you don't throw up
I'll teach you how to roll up, Girl I could control ya
We can go and drink tonight as long as you don't throw up
(I don't know if or when you'll ever call me back. But I'll keep trying. I don't know what you expect me to do. I hope you're listening to this all the way through)
But if you need someone then you can hit me on my phone
I still got your number with that specialized ringtone
Damn that pussy made of gold
No more indoor seating, outdoor eating in the cold
But you know what your doing when your at home in your bed
Doing all these little things that put holes in my head
I think that you should've left my last message on read
But there you go responding with a paragraph instead
(I didn't think about how much it would hurt you. I never meant to hurt you. That was never my intention. Did I mention that? Do you really I think meant for that? Never would I intend for that)
Now I'm getting to this cash
All these pretty ladies tryna neck me for a bag
The walls are closing in on me how long will this trip last
But I don't need to worry take a breath and then relax
But now I'm on the road and I keep getting more
Got a few more problems, keep a condom for these hoes man
You can't tell me shit, I won't throw a fit
Girl you bring that picnic and I'll bring the cannabis
I'll teach you how to roll up, Girl I could control ya
We can go and drink tonight as long as you don't throw up
I'll teach you how to roll up, Girl I could control ya
We can go and drink tonight as long as you don't throw up
(I don't really know where to start and I don't wanna say the wrong thing. And I know it won't mean anything unless it's coming from the heart so.)
I'm having a bad trip
I think my mind's doing backflips
I didn't know you were back since
We both had that little accident
(I miss you. I want us to be okay. I wish you'd answer my calls and texts, I've been a mess)
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Writer(s): Tareek Mekonnen
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