Styrofoam
Rain on the window
Fresh off the styrofoam said I'm high as our home
You so open for a broken soul
Love is timeless tryna open doors
I wanna open yours
Like you you yooou
You so rare I save it all for you
My stylist got some stupid shoes
She kinda lit but she goofy too
I met her in winter time looking summer fine
I musta met her in another life
Only girl that gave me butterflies
I might need a little more advice
Cuz I aint tryna ruin my blessings, I don't claim my exes
I didn't wife her it don't count it was just pre-season it was trials
I'm on the phone to every Chanel in the city
To get you the bag that you want
You wid 29
I gotta eat from the back to the front
Packing the strap when we're patterning lunch
Louis damn near the pattern on the bum
Rider chick gimme me a spot just to pattern on the run
When she suck it she play with it dab on her tongue
And I read that life is what you make it
So where we gonna take it?
Only us can break it
Mm
Only us can change this
Darling I don't wanna feel like I'm under surveillance
I was rich, I was lit when you met me, face it
20k people sold out outrageous
Now we're tryna sell out stadiums
Rain on the window
Fresh off the styrofoam said I'm high as our home
You so open for a broken soul
Love is timeless tryna open doors
I wanna open yours
Like you you yooou
You so rare I save it all for you
My stylist got some stupid shoes
She kinda lit but she goofy too
I told you get it, you get the new bag on the credit
I spend a hundred thou' got some new stones in the Patek
And I heard you think you been dressing in mink but wearing the ferret
I don't wanna hear it, rich nigga let my kids inherit
He sang like Valerie, I got Louis tags or the Gallery
You know the Department, check out the garments
Brand new truckity truck and it's foreign
Sick of these cuts, I was running from love you know it's scarring
Don't go
Tryna get you back, but it won't show
Tonight I'm wearing my rose gold
Tryna show you my feelings
Tryna swerve in the demon
Baby I see it
Rain on the window
Fresh off the styrofoam said I'm high as our home
You so open for a broken soul
Love is timeless tryna open doors
I wanna open yours
Like you you yooou
You so rare I save it all for you
My stylist got some stupid shoes
She kinda lit but she goofy too
Get you the dumb designer, silliest bags
Bring it to the front, don't look at the tags
Book anywhere on the map, just keep that pussy in tact
Start getting it wrong, and you're gone
Girl, look what you had
I double see you now
You want it lamb or leather?
Make you do what I do and get this bag together
Hate when I'm gone for days, but the absence makes us grow
I ain't hit in a minute, she telling me take it slow
I like when you switch it up from the curly curls
Then you go straight again
I like when you got it in a ponytail
Grabbing your neck and hair, don't cry
I'll put you in Denim Tears, my type
Even though there's plenty here
You're mine I don't wanna share
Rain on the window
Fresh off the styrofoam said I'm high as our home
You so open for a broken soul
Love is timeless tryna open doors
I wanna open yours
Like you you yooou
You so rare I save it all for you
My stylist got some stupid shoes
She kinda lit but she goofy too
Fresh off the styrofoam said I'm high as our home
You so open for a broken soul
Love is timeless tryna open doors
I wanna open yours
Like you you yooou
You so rare I save it all for you
My stylist got some stupid shoes
She kinda lit but she goofy too
I met her in winter time looking summer fine
I musta met her in another life
Only girl that gave me butterflies
I might need a little more advice
Cuz I aint tryna ruin my blessings, I don't claim my exes
I didn't wife her it don't count it was just pre-season it was trials
I'm on the phone to every Chanel in the city
To get you the bag that you want
You wid 29
I gotta eat from the back to the front
Packing the strap when we're patterning lunch
Louis damn near the pattern on the bum
Rider chick gimme me a spot just to pattern on the run
When she suck it she play with it dab on her tongue
And I read that life is what you make it
So where we gonna take it?
Only us can break it
Mm
Only us can change this
Darling I don't wanna feel like I'm under surveillance
I was rich, I was lit when you met me, face it
20k people sold out outrageous
Now we're tryna sell out stadiums
Rain on the window
Fresh off the styrofoam said I'm high as our home
You so open for a broken soul
Love is timeless tryna open doors
I wanna open yours
Like you you yooou
You so rare I save it all for you
My stylist got some stupid shoes
She kinda lit but she goofy too
I told you get it, you get the new bag on the credit
I spend a hundred thou' got some new stones in the Patek
And I heard you think you been dressing in mink but wearing the ferret
I don't wanna hear it, rich nigga let my kids inherit
He sang like Valerie, I got Louis tags or the Gallery
You know the Department, check out the garments
Brand new truckity truck and it's foreign
Sick of these cuts, I was running from love you know it's scarring
Don't go
Tryna get you back, but it won't show
Tonight I'm wearing my rose gold
Tryna show you my feelings
Tryna swerve in the demon
Baby I see it
Rain on the window
Fresh off the styrofoam said I'm high as our home
You so open for a broken soul
Love is timeless tryna open doors
I wanna open yours
Like you you yooou
You so rare I save it all for you
My stylist got some stupid shoes
She kinda lit but she goofy too
Get you the dumb designer, silliest bags
Bring it to the front, don't look at the tags
Book anywhere on the map, just keep that pussy in tact
Start getting it wrong, and you're gone
Girl, look what you had
I double see you now
You want it lamb or leather?
Make you do what I do and get this bag together
Hate when I'm gone for days, but the absence makes us grow
I ain't hit in a minute, she telling me take it slow
I like when you switch it up from the curly curls
Then you go straight again
I like when you got it in a ponytail
Grabbing your neck and hair, don't cry
I'll put you in Denim Tears, my type
Even though there's plenty here
You're mine I don't wanna share
Rain on the window
Fresh off the styrofoam said I'm high as our home
You so open for a broken soul
Love is timeless tryna open doors
I wanna open yours
Like you you yooou
You so rare I save it all for you
My stylist got some stupid shoes
She kinda lit but she goofy too
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Writer(s): Spencer Harris, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur
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