loverboy! (feat. 178seconds!)
Let me be your loverboy
Rock designer, Tom ford
Yeah, that's something I afford
Suck my dick when she get bored
They don't know what it be like
When you get slept on, that snore
Suicidal with the doors
You can't hang your funds are short
Throwing passes to my team
Just call me Dan Marino
Y'all just bet against me like casinos up in Reno Taking trips to Cali, fly out to the hills in Chino
My brodies just keep it tool, I'm not talking Home Depot
She just wanna follow me wherever we go
Bitch, I stay so sweet, so I'm cotton candy faygo
Y'all can't hit your shots
Just like Shaq from the free throw
Y'all just better hide your chain
Cause bro snatch it like deebo
Woky in my cup today, I just need some ice, bae
Like I'm Superman
You can count on me to save the day
Thespians all around me
They just acting like they in a play
She just loving all my songs
she got that shit on replay
Let me be your loverboy
Rock designer, Tom ford
Yeah, that's something I afford
Suck my dick when she get bored
They don't know what it be like
When you get slept on, that snore
Suicidal with the doors
You can't hang your funds are short
Throwing passes to my team
Just call me Dan Marino
Y'all just bet against me like casinos up in Reno Taking trips to Cali, fly out to the hills in Chino
My brodies just keep it tool, I'm not talking Home Depot
Just send me the pay, I'ma airdrop you the payload
Fly like kamikaze
I've been crashing since a day old
My future not bright, it's bleak
I want the drugs, get the PGP key
I'm on a quest like a JRPG
Locked out the house, but I still got a key
She sniff that, guitar bitch, yeah, I'ma lick that Play the pussy like a keyboard, I'ma riff that
And If it got two lips, I'ma kiss that
Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, Yeah
Let's go take a trip, memory lane
Think about shit I used to do insane
Said she like my Kurt Cobain
I like her, she Mary Jane
Peter Parker, got a mugshot in my locker
Tryna kick it with you like soccer
Calling her phone you know I'm a stalker
Check on her story and then I'ma block her
She callin' my phone, I'm not much of a talker
She call me a dick, but I'm more of a cocker
She said that I'm crazy, like, how am I to fuck her
She get dramatic and then I'ma mock her
She got some swag, so we on the top floor
Do you like steak or do you like lobster?
I'm just being me, no imposter
Rock designer, Tom ford
Yeah, that's something I afford
Suck my dick when she get bored
They don't know what it be like
When you get slept on, that snore
Suicidal with the doors
You can't hang your funds are short
Throwing passes to my team
Just call me Dan Marino
Y'all just bet against me like casinos up in Reno Taking trips to Cali, fly out to the hills in Chino
My brodies just keep it tool, I'm not talking Home Depot
She just wanna follow me wherever we go
Bitch, I stay so sweet, so I'm cotton candy faygo
Y'all can't hit your shots
Just like Shaq from the free throw
Y'all just better hide your chain
Cause bro snatch it like deebo
Woky in my cup today, I just need some ice, bae
Like I'm Superman
You can count on me to save the day
Thespians all around me
They just acting like they in a play
She just loving all my songs
she got that shit on replay
Let me be your loverboy
Rock designer, Tom ford
Yeah, that's something I afford
Suck my dick when she get bored
They don't know what it be like
When you get slept on, that snore
Suicidal with the doors
You can't hang your funds are short
Throwing passes to my team
Just call me Dan Marino
Y'all just bet against me like casinos up in Reno Taking trips to Cali, fly out to the hills in Chino
My brodies just keep it tool, I'm not talking Home Depot
Just send me the pay, I'ma airdrop you the payload
Fly like kamikaze
I've been crashing since a day old
My future not bright, it's bleak
I want the drugs, get the PGP key
I'm on a quest like a JRPG
Locked out the house, but I still got a key
She sniff that, guitar bitch, yeah, I'ma lick that Play the pussy like a keyboard, I'ma riff that
And If it got two lips, I'ma kiss that
Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, Yeah
Let's go take a trip, memory lane
Think about shit I used to do insane
Said she like my Kurt Cobain
I like her, she Mary Jane
Peter Parker, got a mugshot in my locker
Tryna kick it with you like soccer
Calling her phone you know I'm a stalker
Check on her story and then I'ma block her
She callin' my phone, I'm not much of a talker
She call me a dick, but I'm more of a cocker
She said that I'm crazy, like, how am I to fuck her
She get dramatic and then I'ma mock her
She got some swag, so we on the top floor
Do you like steak or do you like lobster?
I'm just being me, no imposter
Credits
Writer(s): James Boarman
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