Ashin' Blunts (feat. Arden Jones)
Kalvin, please do more
Chill, before I die
Hey
Hello, pretty baby
Your silhouette has been away for way too long
Your pessimism is a pain in my ass
I keep my Chevy pushing pedals
Yeah, that's what I want
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
I'm ashin' that blunt
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
I'm ashin' that blunt
You make it harder to breathe
When you call me on my phone
Your shadow's following me
Oh well, I'm ashin' that blunt
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
I'm ashin' that blunt (one, two, three, say)
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
I'm ashin' that blunt (yeah, yeah)
Fuck it, call me crazy, like (fuck it)
Always say you tryna change (yeah)
Shouldn't take this long (yeah, yeah)
First you love me, then you hate me, uh (woah, woah)
Tell me why you actin' toxic
Like the smoke that's in my lungs (yeah, yeah)
And I wanted to call you (oh-oh)
Like when I told you I would always be right there
The crazy part is, when I saw you, love, oh
All it really made me wanna do was disappear
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
I'm ashin' that blunt (yeah)
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (one, two, three, say)
I'm ashin' that blunt
You make it harder to breathe
When you call me on my phone
Your shadow's following me
Oh well, I'm ashin' that blunt
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh
I'm ashin' that blunt (yeah)
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (yeah, yeah)
I'm ashin' that blunt
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh well, I'm ashin' that blunt
Kalvin, please do more
Chill, before I die
I'm so fuckin' high
Chill, before I die
Hey
Hello, pretty baby
Your silhouette has been away for way too long
Your pessimism is a pain in my ass
I keep my Chevy pushing pedals
Yeah, that's what I want
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
I'm ashin' that blunt
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
I'm ashin' that blunt
You make it harder to breathe
When you call me on my phone
Your shadow's following me
Oh well, I'm ashin' that blunt
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
I'm ashin' that blunt (one, two, three, say)
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
I'm ashin' that blunt (yeah, yeah)
Fuck it, call me crazy, like (fuck it)
Always say you tryna change (yeah)
Shouldn't take this long (yeah, yeah)
First you love me, then you hate me, uh (woah, woah)
Tell me why you actin' toxic
Like the smoke that's in my lungs (yeah, yeah)
And I wanted to call you (oh-oh)
Like when I told you I would always be right there
The crazy part is, when I saw you, love, oh
All it really made me wanna do was disappear
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
I'm ashin' that blunt (yeah)
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (one, two, three, say)
I'm ashin' that blunt
You make it harder to breathe
When you call me on my phone
Your shadow's following me
Oh well, I'm ashin' that blunt
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh
I'm ashin' that blunt (yeah)
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (yeah, yeah)
I'm ashin' that blunt
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh well, I'm ashin' that blunt
Kalvin, please do more
Chill, before I die
I'm so fuckin' high
Credits
Writer(s): Lewis Beresford Hughes, Nicholas Valentino Audino, Jonathan Jacob Dorr, Kalvin Tyler Beal, Arden Jones
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