Ghost

Front flips, back flips She do gymnastics I feel like I'm Zlatan I just dropped a hat trick Swear that it's magic Don't know how it happens I just play the beat And then I just start rapping They can't really do it like that Quick but the tunes all wack Slick but the moves do slack Stick to the back while I attack Quit scoping, shits roasting Keep pouring, keep toasting She's boring, she's boasting Where's Dillon? He's hosting Why she always hit my cell Can't compute it like a Dell I just hope she doing well Know you miss me I could tell Why you always do the most She don't like it I suppose I might text I gotta go Then I hit her with the ghost White jeans, North Face Flint Tropics fourth place I walk into your place With white kicks, got white lace They cannot compare now We cannot play fair now You act weird get stared down Don't act like you care now Why she always hit my cell Can't compute it like a Dell I just hope she doing well Know you miss me I could tell Why you always do the most She don't like it I suppose I might text I gotta go Then I hit her with the ghost Don't hit my Snapchat She prolly checkin' my snap maps CVS needa cash back You slo-mo I'm fast track Blue-ray then hit play She don't want no delay She top 10 needa replay I build up they decay Don't need no loose ends You need me you choose them I slide whenever you text me She hit me looking all sexy Pull up to the party with you really I don't get it If you causing problems we'll be leaving in a minute Why she always hit my cell Can't compute it like a Dell I just hope she doing well Know you miss me I could tell Why you always do the most She don't like it I suppose I might text I gotta go Then I hit her with the ghost