nail salon - Relyae Mix
Nothing on my mind
Not shit on my brain
My hands soakin' in the dish
That acetone will start a flame
Call it my zen
Call it my aura
I be vibin all the same
Get my soul right
In my mind's eye
It's something I cannot explain
Just blinked and now the hours gone
I was chillin' at the nail salon
Funny Bunny, two coats on
Mimosa feelin' kinda strong
Nails match the fit, I can't complain
I'm in my bag, I feel like fame
Text my man to pay the bill
A luxury now just to chill
Not shit on my brain
My hands soakin' in the dish
That acetone will start a flame
Call it my zen
Call it my aura
I be vibin all the same
Get my soul right
In my mind's eye
It's something I cannot explain
Just blinked and now the hours gone
I was chillin' at the nail salon
Funny Bunny, two coats on
Mimosa feelin' kinda strong
Nails match the fit, I can't complain
I'm in my bag, I feel like fame
Text my man to pay the bill
A luxury now just to chill
Credits
Writer(s): Morgan Walker
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