We catch eyes and trade smiles
Your fine ass got fun size
A while since you Bay side
Been too wild on this side
Through your eyes, a safe light
Roses and safe flights
Night calls till' daylight
FaceTime need eye sight
No question in my type
If you ask what I like
You're a breakdown of my type
I'm chasing what I like
No limit to how I
Fold like a close line
At thoughts of you being mine
I still need to reline
I step back and recline
Need to lock in and redial
I'm starting to see I
Was clocked in on wrong time
Need my Ms like that white boy from 8 Mile
Maze running, blazed in these Scorched Trials
Need a head hunter, need La boca
I need a fun sized lil bitch, I need "Lola"
Uh, I love them red and the Mocha
Someone tell Melii, that I'm nice at giving matta
Had a Puerto Rican, she just loved to call me "Papa"
We fell off, cause I wasn't f*ckin with the "ah ah"
She wish I handled it . . . differently and fluently
I got a bad habit of leaving, I be truancy
I hate my generational trauma, that shit cruelty
All this pain around my wrist like that shit jewelry
"Blaaaaaack"
"What you doing? Where you been? How's your mental? Look at your you skin"
That shit glowing huh, see I'm HIM
But this feeling dont come easy, life been treating me like shit
Like all I want is to be rich
Then find me a "lil ahh" to provide for
That's why I'm tryna get a bag and some cargo
I need that pie delivered, f*ck Digiornos
Every time I find me a Queen, I'm the side hoe
My mindset's a shift to being locked in only
Had a girl I called "Uchiha", she been locked in on me
It's a shame I had to free her, shit got way too lonely
Her throat made her a keeper but I left her ass for you
We catch eyes and trade smiles
Your fine ass got fun size
A while since you Bay side
Been too wild on my side
Through your eyes, a safe light
Roses and safe flights
Night calls till' daylight
FaceTime need eye sight
ArtByBlack - Pivot Therapy Lyrics
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We catch eyes and trade smiles
Your fine ass got fun size
A while since you Bay side
Been too wild on this side
Through your eyes, a safe light
Roses and safe flights
Night calls till' daylight
FaceTime need eye sight
No question in my type
If you ask what I like
You're a breakdown of my type
I'm chasing what I like
No limit to how I
Fold like a close line
At thoughts of you being mine
I still need to reline
I step back and recline
Need to lock in and redial
I'm starting to see I
Was clocked in on wrong time
Need my Ms like that white boy from 8 Mile
Maze running, blazed in these Scorched Trials
Need a head hunter, need La boca
I need a fun sized lil bitch, I need "Lola"
Uh, I love them red and the Mocha
Someone tell Melii, that I'm nice at giving matta
Had a Puerto Rican, she just loved to call me "Papa"
We fell off, cause I wasn't f*ckin with the "ah ah"
She wish I handled it . . . differently and fluently
I got a bad habit of leaving, I be truancy
I hate my generational trauma, that shit cruelty
All this pain around my wrist like that shit jewelry
"Blaaaaaack"
"What you doing? Where you been? How's your mental? Look at your you skin"
That shit glowing huh, see I'm HIM
But this feeling dont come easy, life been treating me like shit
Like all I want is to be rich
Then find me a "lil ahh" to provide for
That's why I'm tryna get a bag and some cargo
I need that pie delivered, f*ck Digiornos
Every time I find me a Queen, I'm the side hoe
My mindset's a shift to being locked in only
Had a girl I called "Uchiha", she been locked in on me
It's a shame I had to free her, shit got way too lonely
Her throat made her a keeper but I left her ass for you
We catch eyes and trade smiles
Your fine ass got fun size
A while since you Bay side
Been too wild on my side
Through your eyes, a safe light
Roses and safe flights
Night calls till' daylight
FaceTime need eye sight
Your fine ass got fun size
A while since you Bay side
Been too wild on this side
Through your eyes, a safe light
Roses and safe flights
Night calls till' daylight
FaceTime need eye sight
No question in my type
If you ask what I like
You're a breakdown of my type
I'm chasing what I like
No limit to how I
Fold like a close line
At thoughts of you being mine
I still need to reline
I step back and recline
Need to lock in and redial
I'm starting to see I
Was clocked in on wrong time
Need my Ms like that white boy from 8 Mile
Maze running, blazed in these Scorched Trials
Need a head hunter, need La boca
I need a fun sized lil bitch, I need "Lola"
Uh, I love them red and the Mocha
Someone tell Melii, that I'm nice at giving matta
Had a Puerto Rican, she just loved to call me "Papa"
We fell off, cause I wasn't f*ckin with the "ah ah"
She wish I handled it . . . differently and fluently
I got a bad habit of leaving, I be truancy
I hate my generational trauma, that shit cruelty
All this pain around my wrist like that shit jewelry
"Blaaaaaack"
"What you doing? Where you been? How's your mental? Look at your you skin"
That shit glowing huh, see I'm HIM
But this feeling dont come easy, life been treating me like shit
Like all I want is to be rich
Then find me a "lil ahh" to provide for
That's why I'm tryna get a bag and some cargo
I need that pie delivered, f*ck Digiornos
Every time I find me a Queen, I'm the side hoe
My mindset's a shift to being locked in only
Had a girl I called "Uchiha", she been locked in on me
It's a shame I had to free her, shit got way too lonely
Her throat made her a keeper but I left her ass for you
We catch eyes and trade smiles
Your fine ass got fun size
A while since you Bay side
Been too wild on my side
Through your eyes, a safe light
Roses and safe flights
Night calls till' daylight
FaceTime need eye sight
Writer: Chipemba Salimu
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