She Got Depression
I like her curly hair, she like my underwear
She said I die, you care? I said no I don't care
But I lied like twice,
If shawty died then I'd cry
The truth I care for her a lot, more than my four story yacht
Cause shawty might be a thot, but thots also have thoughts
Yeah thoughts, thoughts, thoughts, thoughts
Am I in her thoughts thoughts thoughts thoughts?
She be in my thoughts thoughts thoughts thoughts thoughts
So tell me lady (yeah)
You think of me when I'm away? (Do you?)
Ok sexy lady (unh)
Be my baby (for real)
Your Skin glow like diamond (woah)
My drip wet like lake (splash)
You and I we vibing, ole ole ole
And we up all night jamming to your favorite playlist
And I promise I won't play you cause baby you ain't no playlist
Our Worries going deuces (yeah)
Stereo popping (boom boom)
Her hips steady moving (woah)
I be rocking
If I were in a coma I'd wake from her aroma
Take off from Arizona we land in Barcelona
She never had couture, I give her a lil tour
Ask her "You want more?" Imma cop her the whole store
I like her curly, she like my underwear
She said I die, you care? I said no I don't care
But I lied like twice,
If shawty died then I'd cry
The truth I care for her a lot, more than my four story yacht
Cause shawty might be a thot, but thots also have thoughts
Yeah thoughts, thoughts, thoughts, thoughts
Am I in her thoughts thoughts thoughts thoughts?
She be in my thoughts thoughts thoughts thoughts thoughts
She said I die, you care? I said no I don't care
But I lied like twice,
If shawty died then I'd cry
The truth I care for her a lot, more than my four story yacht
Cause shawty might be a thot, but thots also have thoughts
Yeah thoughts, thoughts, thoughts, thoughts
Am I in her thoughts thoughts thoughts thoughts?
She be in my thoughts thoughts thoughts thoughts thoughts
So tell me lady (yeah)
You think of me when I'm away? (Do you?)
Ok sexy lady (unh)
Be my baby (for real)
Your Skin glow like diamond (woah)
My drip wet like lake (splash)
You and I we vibing, ole ole ole
And we up all night jamming to your favorite playlist
And I promise I won't play you cause baby you ain't no playlist
Our Worries going deuces (yeah)
Stereo popping (boom boom)
Her hips steady moving (woah)
I be rocking
If I were in a coma I'd wake from her aroma
Take off from Arizona we land in Barcelona
She never had couture, I give her a lil tour
Ask her "You want more?" Imma cop her the whole store
I like her curly, she like my underwear
She said I die, you care? I said no I don't care
But I lied like twice,
If shawty died then I'd cry
The truth I care for her a lot, more than my four story yacht
Cause shawty might be a thot, but thots also have thoughts
Yeah thoughts, thoughts, thoughts, thoughts
Am I in her thoughts thoughts thoughts thoughts?
She be in my thoughts thoughts thoughts thoughts thoughts
Credits
Writer(s): Major Gammill
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