TOUCHÉ

Touché maybe you're right the way I'm living
Won't ever bring me any peace
Touché couldn't if tried cry a river
But for sure the ocean is deep

Touché didn't need this blunt but I hit it (touché)
And that bitch put me back to sleep
Touché said I wouldn't go out for a min
But I feel it come onto me
(Coming ont-)

Coming onto me
She's coming onto me
Flew that bitch out for the week
She really fond of me
Eta to ATL sent in and I got no sleep
Told her if we'd make baby they'd be a prodigy

Keep them shades in and I'm wiping down my nose
Peep the business cause we always stay ten toes
She say she like the way I talk and dress my clothes
Told my chick can't make missteps keep this on low

Touché touché I don't know
Touché touché I don't know

(Touché maybe you're right the way I'm living
Won't ever bring me any peace
Touché couldn't if tried cry a river
But for sure the ocean is deep

Touché didn't need this blunt but I hit it
And that bitch put me back to sleep
Touché said I wouldn't go out for a min
But I feel it come onto me
(Coming ont-)
Touché



Credits
Writer(s): Abraham Soto
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