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[Intro]
Fuck
[Verse 1]
If being this toxic is normal, I need me a break
Every night end in a fight, oh, I hate that I'm feeling this way
See me calling your number, is you with your **** today?
I wanna see you in person, let's rekindle, let's go on a date
I be missing your face, think I'm in love with her traits
I want to travel the world, we could hop on a plane and escape
I be needing some closure, I need you to come real closer
Yes, come real closer, yes, I want to lean on your shoulder, yes
[Chorus]
I want to show you a life you ain't used to
If I tell you I love you, I hope that the feelings is mutual
Only thing on my mind all the time, light brown eyes, I'm in love with her pupils
I got you all to myself, and I don't need nobody approval
If I want it, on bro, I'ma get it, it's a problem, we're gonna get through it
Take a breath, just vibe to the music
Take a shot, just vibe to the beat
Take a shot, tryna find me some peace
[Verse 2]
Take a shot, tryna find you and me
Fucked up if it's not you and me, look so good even though I make a scene
These **** is not like me, these bitches is not like she
I fucked up, my apoligizes, but what's up? Tryna fuck, make time for me
I pulled up, Benz truck, know they saw me, hot like pepper, your **** been salty
Brown skin, skin look like coffee, got her own business so you know she bossy
BK jawn, she super Flossy, not a trip, but I know she gon' cost me
Yes, I rap what I walk, what I'm talking, tryna fuck like what, like damn
Pretty face with a butt like damn, love when she drink up the nut like damn
Like it rough, she tough like damn, told a bitch knuck if you buck like damn
42 in my cup like damn, but I want you in my cup like damn
I'm in the Yams, I got a plan, get out that Uber, come hop in a Lamb'
How I'm so slizzy? She don't understand, how you so pretty? I don't understand
He tried to get me, my gun never jam, told her give me my gun, it go "bam"
Fisherrr, I'm never lacking my gun in my hand
Fisherrr
[Chorus]
I want to show you a life you ain't used to
If I tell you I love you, I hope that the feelings is mutual
Only thing on my mind all the time, light brown eyes, I'm in love with her pupils
I got you all to myself, and I don't need nobody approval
If I want it, on bro, I'ma get it, it's a problem, we're gonna get through it
Take a breath, just vibe to the music
Take a shot, just vibe to the beat
Take a shot, tryna find me some peace
Written by: Cashmere Small, Olatunde Fasheun