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I need bigger moods
Sippin' henny like a ritual
In my feelings like someone went and paid me too
Always feeling like my time is like a quarter too
Skeletons in my closet need a funeral
I got twelve fucks
Who should I go give em too
Only happy in small intervals
Now f*ck the long talk and
Drop it like that booty do
Yea
I don't know what to do
Every time I try to shoot my shot she bulletproof
Every time I try to scroll down my pictures
Yea to show her a meme
Man its one that she already knew
Uses to never have drip
Like I was waterproof
She don't see the vision
I need visuals
Now I'm sauced up
Now I'm bossed up
Wet floor sign
I'm the water
Stuck on ways man I need to move
I need drive like I'm in a coupe
I need to hit that like my pinnacles
Tell me what I want to hear
Man I don't need the truth
Leave me all alone
Only talk to two people when I'm on my phone
She don't understand that she dripping gold
Sign language when I see her drip I hit the woah
I need bigger moods
Sippin henny like a ritual
In my feelings like someone went and paid me too
Always feeling like my time is like a quarter too
Skeletons in my closet need a funeral
I got twelve fucks
Who should I go give em too
Only happy in small intervals
Now f*ck the long talk and
Drop it like that booty do
Niggas watching like the feds watch
Welcome to my Ted Talk
Catching feelings easy
Man I dread it like some dreadlocks
Aye like dreadlocks
Made her wet
Rough seas
Now my bed rock
Yea you owe me money
Take you joggers and go run it up
Done with all this shit
Man really one and done
I know God still got me
Yea he been the one
Isn't he sweet coz I'm the bitter one
And I'd swear that I still got it
All your subbing
I really love it
Man she might love you like a brother
Treat you like a cousin
You might run all this shit but you not in the running
Well I'm just
Two, I'm pacing
Shot, like rocket
She stretching, I'm stretching
We stretching, Pilates
She sippin', Bacardi
Thick, like pockets
I'd swear, I got
The plug, like socket
Aye
I need bigger moods
Sippin henny like a ritual
In my feelings like someone went and paid me too
Always feeling like my time is like a quarter too
Skeletons in my closet need a funeral
I got twelve fucks
Who should I go give em too
Only happy in small intervals
Now f*ck the long talk and
Drop it like that booty do