Pillow Talk

In this bitch doing anything
Yeah

Let me help myself
Doing more with less
Ion need much else
Smoking weed, top shelf
Watch on the same arm of the hand I was dealt
Cool lil price for the pants and the belt
These niggas still dancing around
Instead of asking for help
Chill on the threats
That's bad for your health
More plots less schemes
Undercover freak
When she hit the slopes
She don't even need no skis
In the VIP tryna be low-key
I was gonna switch it up
Do a lil r&b
But I can't even sing on key
If I could then I'd be on my lil Ceelo Green
These niggas not strong tryna lean on me
Niggas just chattin'
They be playing around
Don't smoke but he stay with them pounds
Pull up to the crib he be breaking em down
Out of town in a Taycan
It ain't making a sound
Ion really mind a lil humble pursuit
But ion got a reason to be chasing you down
How he down to earth but he stay in the clouds
She aint know my name but she saying it now
But what's a young man to do
When he looking real fly
And he riding in a coupe
Got a real bad bitch and she riding in it too
You can look all you want
You ain't finding the truth
Nine times out of ten she be lying to you
I like how she dress
Look fine in the nude
Her boyfriend rap but he lying in the booth



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Writer(s): Deandre Lancaster
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