Traphouse Luv
Aye
Aye, huh
Let's go
We could fuck in the trap house
Yea we could make love in the trap house
This ain't no regular life
I don't want no regular life
Yea
I'm getting higher tonight
Why?
'Cause I'm in my feelings tonight
She ain't got no regular drink
She pouring my heart on ice
Yea
First class made to be for me
You know I won't think twice
Yea
You ain't even think 'bout leaving me
You know I'll change your life
Shoot by myself that's easily
I'm crying alone at night
On that road aye
I ain't got back on that road again
Take me some racks on the road
I ain't got no feelings to spare again
I put angels on my song
I don't care if you love me or care at all
I do this shit on my own
Just my paper and my songs
Other than that, don't call this phone
You don't like me
I don't like you either
I'll spend a whole hundred bands on my people
I'll give a whole hundred racks to my mama
I done spent ten bands on these heaters
I done spent ten bands on these weapons
I keep a bad bitch in my section
My drugs, my mic yea that's my blessing
[?] I can't even walk
She ain't got no regular drink
She pouring my heart on ice
Yea
First class made to be for me
You know I won't think twice
Yea
You ain't even think 'bout leaving me
You know I'll change your life
Shoot by myself that's easily
I'm crying alone at night
We could fuck in the trap house
Yea we could make love in the trap house
This ain't no regular life
I don't want no regular life
Yea
I'm getting higher tonight
Why?
'Cause I'm in my feelings tonight
Aye, huh
Let's go
We could fuck in the trap house
Yea we could make love in the trap house
This ain't no regular life
I don't want no regular life
Yea
I'm getting higher tonight
Why?
'Cause I'm in my feelings tonight
She ain't got no regular drink
She pouring my heart on ice
Yea
First class made to be for me
You know I won't think twice
Yea
You ain't even think 'bout leaving me
You know I'll change your life
Shoot by myself that's easily
I'm crying alone at night
On that road aye
I ain't got back on that road again
Take me some racks on the road
I ain't got no feelings to spare again
I put angels on my song
I don't care if you love me or care at all
I do this shit on my own
Just my paper and my songs
Other than that, don't call this phone
You don't like me
I don't like you either
I'll spend a whole hundred bands on my people
I'll give a whole hundred racks to my mama
I done spent ten bands on these heaters
I done spent ten bands on these weapons
I keep a bad bitch in my section
My drugs, my mic yea that's my blessing
[?] I can't even walk
She ain't got no regular drink
She pouring my heart on ice
Yea
First class made to be for me
You know I won't think twice
Yea
You ain't even think 'bout leaving me
You know I'll change your life
Shoot by myself that's easily
I'm crying alone at night
We could fuck in the trap house
Yea we could make love in the trap house
This ain't no regular life
I don't want no regular life
Yea
I'm getting higher tonight
Why?
'Cause I'm in my feelings tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Khaleel Griffin, Brandon Jackson, Olli Turro, Jonas Seppanen
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