ROSADA

Remember the summer when I left you in your brain Getting to the guala, I just let it hit the bank Clipping in your Honda I was never entertained I've been with the Y.O.T.A and I rev it 'til it break Bitch rosada when she saw the way I paint So niche, I love the way you draw it like you're eight They be throwing shade 'cause they hate that I don't shade I said she look grey and I color anyways Athena, I need you I see you and you're barely out of reach Please re-up Selling what I care about, me Tell them bout my dancing, how I'm yelling shaking all my hair around Made a movie no Paramount Freeze Chilling out my stamina Staring at my beer and now I'm thinking about my parents now Leave Told her when I'm stepping I expect red velvet on the fucking ground Damn, I don't want to sound mean Damn, I don't want to sound mean Damn, I don't want to sound mean Damn, I want to do one hundred thousand geebs I woke up immediately to the sun and now she say I walk with an attitude Bitch, no I'm not running for trouble I know that you'll know when I'm actually mad at you I don't really f*ck with you or anybody that's not on my avenue Coddled baby everyday to make her certain I wouldn't dash She brought up hanging in the AM now I'm going to worsen the magic Wait and part of the whole getting wasted bit is that I can finally laugh with you Aye I'm getting my bag, lil bitch and that's what I move like a rapper do Listen, the winter was ass The cash, the histamines itching my back The stick, I click it and quickly I'm rich like a scratcher do Posting your Brody lil set I see it on snap in the evening whenever I'm tapping through Bruh I'm going to crash if nobody let me pull over and work with the drawings I have And get me a joint 'cause this joint on my lap is finished and I want to hear it on max You hear me? Cracked The reasons you give me to cover your actions, clearer than glass are manufactured Bitch, you're a lab And bitch, you're an actor Bitch you're a cap Bitch, you're the last resort when I'm in a state of collapse Bitch rosada whenever I rap Pick the zaza, it smell like I spark it in class Mint gelato, it work with the rizz She fidgety, now I can make her relax And I want to do one hundred thousand dabs now