Gucci

Come in my loving hands tonight
We just might be more than friends tonight
Let's stay in, open a bottle of wine
This night ends, baby you'll surely be mine

Damn, I need a song
So let's make it Gucci
I don't got no money
But I made it Gucci
I don't got the time for
Being Gucci
Too much on my mind
I ain't feeling Gucci
I ain't ever fine
Silent step like Snoopy
I ain't ever kind
Yeah, I'm feeling loopy
See them have fun
And they don't include me
If you try to rob me
Don't forget to shoot me

1 2 3
Why don't you kill me
So I can be free of what they believe
5 6 7
Just to send me to heaven
Let's count it down cause I'm out of leverage
Calm down baby
I ain't feeling rested
Yeah, I stand tall
Yet to be bested
Walking out here got my strength in question
Get a glass of poison
It's my favorite beverage



Credits
Writer(s): Hippie Jayy
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