Gymnastics

Are you going to the man another chance
Do you want the duffle or the rubber band
Like a high five I got the upper hand
Ten toes down I stuck the landing
I don't pour a glass got a cup of champagne
Listening to stories like I run the campaign
Babe I feel your pain because you understand me
Know we make them jealous, caught a couple glancing

My bad, I let it slip past me
I've heard the questions you ain't asking
I've had some bitches try and track me
My word where'd you learn the gymnastics
Stop you getting to nasty
White powder blow it out into a napkin
Grabbed the baggage and I'm tryna unpack it
Flushed the evidence the drugs are in the trash can

Rosetta money, 'cause you know it translates
Let me paint a picture, it's a landscape
Double V G it's a brand name
I won't start a meeting with a handshake

Cash on the floor get the hand rake
Getting paper cuts need a bandaid
Falling for these bitches its a damn shame
Let me hit it and forget it off a xan babe

I can see the light I'm off a pill
There's no one here to tell me it ain't real
I'ma swoop you in a Caddy coup deVille
If you say I won't you better know I will
I'm still going numb I'm still
Rolling straws out of hundred dollar bills
Sleeping with the stick I'm riding with the drill
I don't feel okay

My bad, I let it slip past me
I've heard the questions you ain't asking
I've had some bitches try and track me
My word where'd you learn the gymnastics
Stop you getting to nasty
White powder blow it out into a napkin
Grabbed the baggage and I'm tryna unpack it
Flushed the evidence the drugs are in the trash can



Credits
Writer(s): Carter Kerns
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