Emirates

I'm still tryna figure out on why I put my heart in

We ain't meant to be, but I fuck with her regardless

Even though I'm a artist, I ain't worried about charting

Open views by the marshes

My love's on hold, but I keep her on the line

I'm tryna trust shawty, but she showing me signs

Emotionally numb and I know that ain't alright

Lemme know your ring size, I'll keep that on my mind

Fucking with my soul, fuck a soul tie

Confessing my love in my notes app, put all times

When I'm down they ain't there

But they care when I rhyme

Shit

Tequila shots and lime

Check it

I still care for **** that I shouldn't

I still fuck goodems

She try cut me off but she couldn't

I'ma come yours after, I got stu in North Woolwich

Bundles and zoots I'm pulling

I still pull through it

She wear my Tech fleece

Things between me and her are so tekky

If I pull up it's political, but she so sexy

Henny to the brim, but my love's on empty

I'm flying out Emirates, don't turn into my enemy

And if I said I'll stop music she ain't letting me

My type

We in STK high on some high life

Pack weighs 3.5 and she like 5.5

Yo my size

I find it hard to manoeuvre in the limelight

Will you be my outlet?

I hope that you see me for me and not a clout ting

I feel older than my age mentally, I've been around things

I watch my surroundings

And when she done me wrong, I shoulda done a get-back, but I allowed it

I hope that my fans are there whenever I announce things

I roll a spliff and listen to the track before I bounce it