42’s and Babushkas
42's and babushkas
Me and brodie skating down in Greenwich
Blowing loofahs by the baby buddha
Reading comic books and kama sutra
Hot coffee and cold noodles
Cali got a read hot body no medulla
I don't even talk if you not tryna talk gouda
I'm up in the heights, brodie tell you you basura
You might be the shark bait, might be the barracuda
Watch your movement
And I miss you a little bit, not too much
I'm in my element, keep it all tucked
I'm going celibate, no more love
I miss how the city move under my chucks
Concrete, the medicine, made a mean mug
I'm going celibate, no more love for me
(no love for me, uh)
Sippin holy water till my eyes low
I been taking lysol shots since high school, I know
Wave made the bic explode, he pyro
Bet my fame make my ex blow o's like tic tac toe
Yes man, don't say no
Can't dance but the bands hit the do-si-do
It's exponential
Left home, got grown, poppin prosecco
And this not all that shit wrote, uh
And I miss you a little bit, not too much
I'm in my element, keep it all tucked
I'm going celibate, no more love
I miss how the city move under my chucks
Concrete, the medicine, made a mean mug
I'm going celibate, no more love for me
And I miss you a little bit, not too much
I'm in my element, keep it all tucked
I'm going celibate, no more love
I miss how the city move under my chucks
Concrete, the medicine, made a mean mug
I'm going celibate, no more
Me and brodie skating down in Greenwich
Blowing loofahs by the baby buddha
Reading comic books and kama sutra
Hot coffee and cold noodles
Cali got a read hot body no medulla
I don't even talk if you not tryna talk gouda
I'm up in the heights, brodie tell you you basura
You might be the shark bait, might be the barracuda
Watch your movement
And I miss you a little bit, not too much
I'm in my element, keep it all tucked
I'm going celibate, no more love
I miss how the city move under my chucks
Concrete, the medicine, made a mean mug
I'm going celibate, no more love for me
(no love for me, uh)
Sippin holy water till my eyes low
I been taking lysol shots since high school, I know
Wave made the bic explode, he pyro
Bet my fame make my ex blow o's like tic tac toe
Yes man, don't say no
Can't dance but the bands hit the do-si-do
It's exponential
Left home, got grown, poppin prosecco
And this not all that shit wrote, uh
And I miss you a little bit, not too much
I'm in my element, keep it all tucked
I'm going celibate, no more love
I miss how the city move under my chucks
Concrete, the medicine, made a mean mug
I'm going celibate, no more love for me
And I miss you a little bit, not too much
I'm in my element, keep it all tucked
I'm going celibate, no more love
I miss how the city move under my chucks
Concrete, the medicine, made a mean mug
I'm going celibate, no more
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Writer(s): Hudson Prichett
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