6AM Thoughts (with Cash Cobain & Bay Swag)

Perfect
Put the frame 'pon the wall cah you worth it
Chat to you like mi therapist
'42, poor eh up, kinda nervous (mm)
Nah lie, type a body haffi worship
Put di worl' 'pon mi back, you deserve it
When you out with your friends, I be lurkin'
'Memba times in the past, used to curve mi
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube) gyal tell mi weh yuh-

I need it, I'm fiendin', this lil' bitch is a demon (tss)
I want it, I need it, pussy so good, therapeutic
If she got her shit together, you know I'ma breed it
She don't got her shit together, you know she gon' keep it
Moral of the story, you never could dump in a treesh bitch
Every time she tell me she love me, I never believe it
At a point, my heart so cold, anemic
At a point, my heart so cold, it be freezin'

She the type to wipe your nose like she sneezin'
She the type to write your phone, blow it up, be fiendin'
I'm the type to watch her call, act like I ain't see it
Like she the type of thot-ass ho that act like she ain't treeshin'
Finsta posted, but I'm really creepin', we can make a vid and you could leak it
She be likin' when I spread her legs open, and I range over and I eat it
And you know that pussy be the best
She gon' call me Michael Jack' the way I beat it

Yeah, for sure, bitch
Know I like when you suck, when you slurp it
When you whine 'pon the cocky, you so perfect
Pussy so good, make a nigga nervous
I like when you cum and get to squirtin'
I like just to come and put that work in
You know me, I put my thumb in it on purpose
Pop a yidda and it get me in my Birkin

This bitch is a demon, she get horny for no reason (whoa)
She eatin' it up while I'm on the way to a meetin' (right)
Her pussy got power just like me, I need it (power)
If she got her shit together, I still ain't gon' breed it (tss)
I'm goin' to work in her mouth like I'm a dentist (tss)
Hit an opp with a backhand, ain't no flaws in my tennis (tss)
This shawty a freak, she just wanna know my fetish (tss)

And every time I splash in her, I regret it (I do)
You got control on me, baby girl, I'm fiendin' (I am)
I'm the type to hit your phone, act like I don't need it
She the type to slime you out, pussy undefeated (slime)
I'm the type, she wildin' out, tell a bitch to beat it (whoa, beat it)
You takin' boomerangs at dinner, put my chain on you on my Finsta
They ain't doin' well, they be takin' L's, fuck with me, baby, I'm a winner
I'ma beat it up 'til the sun comin' up, tryna fall asleep in her

Yeah, for sure, bitch
Know I like when you suck when you slurp it
When you whine 'pon the cocky, you so perfect
Pussy so good that it made me nervous
I like when you cum and get to squirtin'
I like just to come and put that work in
You know me, I put my thumb in it on purpose
Pop a yidda and it get me in my Birkin

Whoa, perfect
Put the frame 'pon the wall cah you worth it
Chat to you like mi therapist
'42, poor eh up, kinda nervous
Nah lie, type a body haffi worship
Put di worl' 'pon mi back, you deserve it
When you out with your friends, I be lurkin'
'Memba times in the past, used to curve mi