SPAUTLA (feat. Kevlar Jenner)

Stained green from my moms past, same me but my minds past
Birds chirp as we pass through
Never thought I could have you, and it's, no new, I can't pass you

Yeah, same news like a cashew
Fresh ink, can I cash you
No dope, can I pass you

Yeah, cool thrills after Coachella, never been
Take a trip, we can tell a nice story
Big glory, no glory
Can we cook in the kitchen next time
I been sleeping late, got you caught up in my brain

It's scary, too scary, baby, you the one to blame
Face card decline, it's fine, move over
Need closure, baby, you don't wanna fame
105, get in line, get the time, be patient

We waitin', baby, this a endless pain
Baby, this a endless pain

Stained green from my moms past, same me but my minds past
Birds chirp as we pass through
Never thought I could have you, and it's, no new, I can't pass you

Yeah, same news like a cashew
Fresh ink, can I cash you
No dope, can I pass you

Yeah, cool thrills after Coachella, never been
Take a trip, we can tell a nice story
Big glory, no glory
Can we cook in the kitchen next time

Can we cook in the kitchen next time
Go stink (she wanna), go stink (she wanna), go stink (she wanna), go stink (she wanna), go stink (she wanna), go stink (she wanna), go stink (she wanna), go stink (she wanna), go stink

She wanna work like an alien
Baby girl, what's your name, what's your alias
Fuck with me once, I'm not feeling it
Fuck with me once, I'm impaling it
Bust that shit down so she think that I'm trippy

Took her to town, now I'm leaving it drippy
She hit the DM, "I just hit the city"
She said, I, I, like she's spelling Mississippi
Crooked letter, crooked letter, crooked letter

That's your main nigga, but I'm looking better
Calling bitch, Rosa Parks way she back it up
Now we finna get to cooking like a spatula

Finna get to cooking, no parsley
Shawty disarm me, give her the meat like I'm Arby's
We took it straight to the car seat
Shawty alarmed me, got lucky cause I'm so charming

Stained green from my moms past, same me but my minds past
Birds chirp as we pass through
Never thought I could have you, and it's, no new, I can't pass you

Yeah, same news like a cashew
Fresh ink, can I cash you
No dope, can I pass you

Yeah, cool thrills after Coachella, never been
Take a trip, we can tell a nice story
Big glory, no glory
Can we cook in the kitchen next time

Niggas want real nice shit
Put it on the baseline it's
It's time for the limelight
And, baby, just stay mine
You wanna just play minds
But, Shawty don't play mines

Cause, I'm on the same time, yes
I'm on the same time, yeah
I'm on the same time, yes
It's time for the limelight
And put it on the baseline

I don't understand what's happening
I'm not gonna pretend to
I just listen to stuff
And decide whether I like it or not, you know



Credits
Writer(s): Malaki Mathews
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