The Make Up
A living prodigy, I'm who they try to be
You hot but not to me, You boys can not compete
You way too obsolete
This life monopoly, I hit the lottery
The psychology of Socrates, Commonly through my philosophies
Awkwardly dodging monogamy
She end up blocking me, Then watching me
From a finsta, it's comedy my stalker queen
Lotta hollering, bout who I'm following
Late at night hoes is calling me
Whole time you here with me, I'm tryna fall asleep
Plausibly calling for all the issues that she causing me
Fuck astrology I'm compatible with who swallowing
Enough about my drama queen
Apollo Creed
I hit up fox to see
If it was time for all these niggas to get rocked to sleep
Can't get down for the long haul with no testers
I buy you diamonds cause you pressure
Shouldn't have nothing lesser
Than all you want, lil groceries, picket fence, your bills paid
I post your picture every Wednesday Like, what your friends say
She told me she really want a Jada and Will love
I told her, baby, that's not real love
I wanna hold my Glock 40
It can't be on me then go kill something jump down in it
Maybe go half up on us some children
I wanna hold your car keys, but for two weeks
To be the only name they running through the streets
Yeah, you and me, I wanna throw some Daytons on your whip
And Thursday, go and get some tents
I'm in the hood with all my dogs, I'm doing donuts in your shit
You can get all you want and some of these
How deep is your love for me?
Hopefully it's above the knee or to some degree
So don't go trip when I'm calling cause I want you around
Cause when a real nigga hold you down, you supposed to drown
Them other niggas was lame or you was tripping
Ain't no slacking on my pimping,
It definitely ain't no sipping
It ain't bout who did it first, It's bout who did it different
You know where to come when you wanna kick it
Listen
Ha Nah I'm playin
I just be playin shawty
Aye,
They told me nothing good in life ever last
I know you mad
But these hoes will never have what we have
Thinking about you when I run up a bag
I hate it when you tell me I make you sad
Hold me to that and now we stuck in the past
Half full or half empty it depend on how you glance at the glass
Pour into me you say I ain't pouring back
Shorty relax, I been out here dream chasing
Baby girl just be patient
You don't wanna keep waiting
Put your hands to the constellations, The way you look should be a sin you my sensation
The Angel wings couldn't fit you better you heaven sent
Feeling Kentucky Blue while I'm strolling thru Lexington
You know I fuck with you I don't know why you question it
Went through my messages showed me all of the evidence
Went through my messages showed me all of the evidence
On my Usher confession shit
I can see why you hesitant
But don't know why you stressing it
I told you they don't mean shit
TLC creep shit
I told you they don't matter you the one I wanna be with
You contemplating leaving
Voicing your complaints I got no choice but to receive it
I buy you diamonds cause you pressure
The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
When a real nigga holds you down, you supposed to drown
Feeling Kentucky blue while I'm strolling through Lexington
It ain't about who did it first, it's about who did it different
You know I fuck with you, I don't know why you question it
You hot but not to me, You boys can not compete
You way too obsolete
This life monopoly, I hit the lottery
The psychology of Socrates, Commonly through my philosophies
Awkwardly dodging monogamy
She end up blocking me, Then watching me
From a finsta, it's comedy my stalker queen
Lotta hollering, bout who I'm following
Late at night hoes is calling me
Whole time you here with me, I'm tryna fall asleep
Plausibly calling for all the issues that she causing me
Fuck astrology I'm compatible with who swallowing
Enough about my drama queen
Apollo Creed
I hit up fox to see
If it was time for all these niggas to get rocked to sleep
Can't get down for the long haul with no testers
I buy you diamonds cause you pressure
Shouldn't have nothing lesser
Than all you want, lil groceries, picket fence, your bills paid
I post your picture every Wednesday Like, what your friends say
She told me she really want a Jada and Will love
I told her, baby, that's not real love
I wanna hold my Glock 40
It can't be on me then go kill something jump down in it
Maybe go half up on us some children
I wanna hold your car keys, but for two weeks
To be the only name they running through the streets
Yeah, you and me, I wanna throw some Daytons on your whip
And Thursday, go and get some tents
I'm in the hood with all my dogs, I'm doing donuts in your shit
You can get all you want and some of these
How deep is your love for me?
Hopefully it's above the knee or to some degree
So don't go trip when I'm calling cause I want you around
Cause when a real nigga hold you down, you supposed to drown
Them other niggas was lame or you was tripping
Ain't no slacking on my pimping,
It definitely ain't no sipping
It ain't bout who did it first, It's bout who did it different
You know where to come when you wanna kick it
Listen
Ha Nah I'm playin
I just be playin shawty
Aye,
They told me nothing good in life ever last
I know you mad
But these hoes will never have what we have
Thinking about you when I run up a bag
I hate it when you tell me I make you sad
Hold me to that and now we stuck in the past
Half full or half empty it depend on how you glance at the glass
Pour into me you say I ain't pouring back
Shorty relax, I been out here dream chasing
Baby girl just be patient
You don't wanna keep waiting
Put your hands to the constellations, The way you look should be a sin you my sensation
The Angel wings couldn't fit you better you heaven sent
Feeling Kentucky Blue while I'm strolling thru Lexington
You know I fuck with you I don't know why you question it
Went through my messages showed me all of the evidence
Went through my messages showed me all of the evidence
On my Usher confession shit
I can see why you hesitant
But don't know why you stressing it
I told you they don't mean shit
TLC creep shit
I told you they don't matter you the one I wanna be with
You contemplating leaving
Voicing your complaints I got no choice but to receive it
I buy you diamonds cause you pressure
The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
When a real nigga holds you down, you supposed to drown
Feeling Kentucky blue while I'm strolling through Lexington
It ain't about who did it first, it's about who did it different
You know I fuck with you, I don't know why you question it
Credits
Writer(s): Myles Ervin
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