Swisher Intuition
(It's Dom Clover in this bitch)
(Lets go)
I got my swishers
I got my intuition
No matter what the story is
I'll be there for my mistress
Yeah, this shit gets wicked
Yeah, it be illicit
So hold up baby girl
Lets wait a minute
Dreams must be getting vivid
Our love feels so vintage
You are the witness to my feelings and demons
Bad woman (Yeah)
That is all I ever knew
Now I got my ride or die baby forbidden fruit
Got that fruit right in my cup
You're the star of the universe and I got struck
Lets take it to the back room hit a blunt
Life you just got to live it fun
I got my swishers
I got my intuition
No matter what the story is
I'll be there for my mistress
Yeah, this shit gets wicked
Yeah, it be illicit
So hold up baby girl
Lets wait a minute
Dreams must be getting vivid
Our love feels so vintage
You are the witness to my feelings and demons
Feelings, demons
Can't you see I'm bleeding
Baby girl I'm scared
To let you in
Will you let me in
Even when I'm on my Rockstar shit
Will you let me in
I'm a Rockstar boy
Could you be my Rockstar girl
Hope I feel the sun when it shines out
Maybe I'll see my son by fall
When the rain comes
That's when I really ball
Pushing harder than never before
Praying to God as I'm smoking a fourth
7 grams to the face now I'm down on the floor
If you call me your clover
Then I'll call you my girl (Then I'll call you my girl)
Hope I feel the sun when it shines out
Maybe I'll see my son by fall
When the rain comes
That's when I really ball
If you call me your
If you call me your clover (She said I was her clover)
Then I'll call you my girl (Yeah)
I got my swishers
I got my intuition
No matter what the story is
I'll be there for my mistress
Yeah, this shit gets wicked
Yeah, it be illicit
So hold up baby girl
Lets wait a minute
Dreams must be getting vivid
Our love feels so vintage
You are the witness to my feelings and demons
(Feelings and demons)
(Feelings and demons)
I got my swishers
I got my intuition
No matter what the story is
I'll be there for my mistress
Yeah, this shit gets wicked
Yeah, it be illicit
So hold up baby girl
Lets be illicit
(Lets go)
I got my swishers
I got my intuition
No matter what the story is
I'll be there for my mistress
Yeah, this shit gets wicked
Yeah, it be illicit
So hold up baby girl
Lets wait a minute
Dreams must be getting vivid
Our love feels so vintage
You are the witness to my feelings and demons
Bad woman (Yeah)
That is all I ever knew
Now I got my ride or die baby forbidden fruit
Got that fruit right in my cup
You're the star of the universe and I got struck
Lets take it to the back room hit a blunt
Life you just got to live it fun
I got my swishers
I got my intuition
No matter what the story is
I'll be there for my mistress
Yeah, this shit gets wicked
Yeah, it be illicit
So hold up baby girl
Lets wait a minute
Dreams must be getting vivid
Our love feels so vintage
You are the witness to my feelings and demons
Feelings, demons
Can't you see I'm bleeding
Baby girl I'm scared
To let you in
Will you let me in
Even when I'm on my Rockstar shit
Will you let me in
I'm a Rockstar boy
Could you be my Rockstar girl
Hope I feel the sun when it shines out
Maybe I'll see my son by fall
When the rain comes
That's when I really ball
Pushing harder than never before
Praying to God as I'm smoking a fourth
7 grams to the face now I'm down on the floor
If you call me your clover
Then I'll call you my girl (Then I'll call you my girl)
Hope I feel the sun when it shines out
Maybe I'll see my son by fall
When the rain comes
That's when I really ball
If you call me your
If you call me your clover (She said I was her clover)
Then I'll call you my girl (Yeah)
I got my swishers
I got my intuition
No matter what the story is
I'll be there for my mistress
Yeah, this shit gets wicked
Yeah, it be illicit
So hold up baby girl
Lets wait a minute
Dreams must be getting vivid
Our love feels so vintage
You are the witness to my feelings and demons
(Feelings and demons)
(Feelings and demons)
I got my swishers
I got my intuition
No matter what the story is
I'll be there for my mistress
Yeah, this shit gets wicked
Yeah, it be illicit
So hold up baby girl
Lets be illicit
Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Dubuc
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