Thorn

Hey, little rose petal in the open
Get with a down-to-earth real dope man
Babe, figure those meadows just a moment
Give this a crown to worship, enthrone it
My grass ain't painted green, here the sun hit
You could meet a munch and maybe have a munchkin
But that's a life she don't wanna live with you

This right here ain't nothing new
Rhythm and poetry through the airwaves once again
For the players and played, the shawties and shooters
The runners and roses
I know it all too well
Still pushing outta that 6
Grabbing 1 to give you 5 to the face, watch out
D1 in the building, real prod in the building
Little taste, little taste
Aye let's kick some game while we
Still got our hands on the sticks, ya feel me
New Dub C, new DC
Double Cap and 'em like
Glide with it y'all, glide with it y'all
Glide with it y'all, glide with it y'all
Glide with it y'all

And I don't want no problems, no
I want something that we can do for sure
We take this shit from the bed to the floor
Is you on what I'm on? Oh woah
That's what I'm looking for
I'm looking into
When I'm looking at you
But you look like a scoop
And I look like a fool
Cause you got thorns & that rose is really
Something that'll do something to me, babe
Prick quick & still, I stick 'round
I hope you see, babe
Prick quick & still, I stick 'round
This ain't gon work for you
And ain't gon work for me too
Cause I'm the only one desiring what's gonna come
I can't- can't- can't go on for long
Cause I'm not the man that you want
Cause I know, woah
But that thorn, it turns me on

You say I know
Ok, ok, can y'all get up, up out my way
Can y'all get up, up out my face
Can I get a thorn out my- aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
Wait, wait, ok
You're safe, I'm poked
Can y'all get up, up out my way
Can y'all get up, up out my face
And that thorn gon get me gone
My rose, I think about it
Do you ever really think about it
Perplexing perspective, that red could be deadly
And I know, I think about it

Thinking 'bout this, can't even think straight
I should go without you but you feel like bae
My thoughts are clouded and it looks like rain
You gon grow regardless, whether peace or pain
I touch, you ground me, so astounding
I just found me getting lost in your game
And I know this sound, we recorded loud
It's the run-around and it ran all day like
Hey, little rose petal in the open
Get with a down-to-earth real dope man
Babe, figure those meadows just a moment
Give this a crown to worship, enthrone it
My grass ain't painted green, here the sun hit
You could meet a munch and maybe have a munchkin
But that's a life she don't wanna live with you
She don't wanna live with you
She don't wanna get with you
Seek someone who gets you too
Ok, ok, can y'all get up, up out my way
Can y'all get up, up out my face
Can I get a thorn out my- aye



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Writer(s): W. Ezell
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