Closure (with Cash Cobain)

Like, damn
Whoever his girlfriend is, we love you, hehehe
I don't, I'ma take your man
24 is the GOAT
Fuck

If being this toxic is normal, I need me a break
Every night end in a fight, oh, I hate that I'm feeling this way
See me calling your number, is you with your nigga today? (Is you wit' him?)
I wanna see you in person, let's rekindle, let's go on a date (Like, damn)
I be missing your face, think I'm in love with her traits (Like, damn)
I want to travel the world, we could hop on a plane and escape (Like, damn)
I be needin' some closure, I need you to come rеal closer, yes
Come rеal closer, yes, I want to lean on your shoulder, yes

I-I want to show you a life you ain't used to
If I tell you I love you, I hope that the feelings is mutual
Only thing on my mind all the time, light brown eyes, I'm in love with her pupils
I got you all to myself, and I don't need nobody approval (I'on need no—)
If I want it, on bro, I'ma get it, it's a problem, we're gonna get through it
Take a breath, just vibe to the music
Take a shot, just vibe to the beat
Take a shot, tryna' find me some peace (Like, damn)

Tss, take a shot, tryna' find you and me
Fucked up if it's not you and me
Look so good even tho' I make a scene
These niggas is not like me
These bitches is not like she
I fucked up, my apologizes, but what's up?
Tryna' fuck, make time for me
I pulled up, Benz truck, know they saw me
Hot like pepper, your nigga been salty
Brown skin, skin look like coffee
Got her own business so you know she bossy
BK jawn, she super flossy
Not a trip, but I know she gon' cost me
Yes, I rap what I walk, what I'm talking
Tryna' fuck like what, like, damn
Pretty face with a butt like, damn
Love when she drink up the nut like, damn
Like it rough, she tough like, damn
Told a bitch, "Knuck if you buck", like, damn
'42 in my cup like, damn
But I want you in my cup like, damn
I'm in the Yams, I got a plan
Get out that Uber, come hop in a Lamb'
How I'm so slizzy? She don't understand
How you so pretty? I don't understand
He tried to get me, my gun never jam
Told her, "Give me my gun", it go "bam"
Fisherrr, I'm never lackin', my gun in my hand
Fisherrr, you rah-rah

I-I want to show you a life you ain't used to
If I tell you I love you, I hope that the feelings is mutual
Only thing on my mind all the time, light brown eyes, I'm in love with her pupils
I got you all to myself, and I don't need nobody approval (I'on need no—)
If I want it, on bro, I'ma get it, it's a problem, we're gonna get through it
Take a breath, just vibe to the music
Take a shot, just vibe to the beat
Take a shot, tryna find me some peace



Credits
Writer(s): Olatunde Fasheun, Lavon Small Cashmere
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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