The Agenda

I have to text you and you still don't respond, like
I ain't pop like this before
I ain't pop like this before (like)
No, i ain't pop like this before

And, on the run
Running away from my problems
Poppin' pills i got these problems
Poppin' pills i got these dramas
Oh woah,
I get high and i smoke marijuana
I got too much on my concious
I got too much to unwind

She got it all, she got the oh nah-nah-nah (like)
She too pretty with the oh nah-nah-nah (like)
Shawty came through with the oh nah-nah-nah
And she get wetter like oh nah-nah-nah
Baby you're a star and you know that you got it

All, and you got it all
Brought a red pill with some alcohol
Brought a few pills with some alcohol
With a persian, giving real blowjobs
To the whole crew baby, lifestyle crazy
You don't pick up my calls, you don't respond
You can call me anything don't call me your baby (baby)
Ask me if i love her i said maybe
Maybe

Yeah, fucking you is the agenda
The agenda, ooh the agenda
Fucking you is the agenda
The agenda (like)
The agenda (like)
The agenda babe, fucking you is the agenda baby (baby)
Agenda baby,
So fragile i'm gentle babe
It could all be so simple babe
With your best friend giving blowjobs babe (like)
I got a whole crew and you got a whole crew
Can you come through? Let us fuck you
Let it fall through baby let it fall (oh-woah-oh)
I ain't pop (like) this before



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Writer(s): Habib H
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