Forecast - Mini Version

When I was bout 5
We had moved somewhere
Out in the suburbs
Now I'm on the outside
I was so unsure
Had me so fucking scared
So I changed the forecast
I made the sunburst
Now I'm like What's The Word
Here go another blurb
Still in the suburb
And it's like Another Earth
First we was Homewood
Then we had to Flossmoor
Before I was Lakeshore
I came in off shore
Remember my first time
I was a sophomore
She made dat Ass Clap
I want an encore
Baby don't play with me
You know I played all sports
And I don't got no type
I fuck with all sorts
I'm on a golf course
But this ain't a par 4
I'm at the spring show
But I'm in the fall shorts
FARADA I'm all yours
FARADA I'm all yours ay

I'm in that plain Jane
I'm in that rain rain
I'm in that lane lane
I'm in that Bang Bang
I was like bay bay
What do ya say say
My sister did Disney now I feel like Ray J
If you getting paid then nigga we on the same page
Cuz I'm from the part of the city
Where niggas get jiggy and bitches get pretty
But still got the glizzy
I know that you miss me
You know I been busy
But don't you forget me
I did it like Britney
I'm with it like Whitney
You gotta forgive me



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Sardoni, Keith Cozart, Raymond Abercrombie, Joshua Goldenberg, Matteo Woods, Dilip Venkatesh, Tobi Lou, Olaronke Champion, Karlton Sellers
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