Album: 3.15.20 (2020)
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    Someone made a mess in my account (someone sound like me, yes)
    Someone bought a Patek in a panic (yes, yes)
    Forty Bentley addict, I go manic (oh no)
    Hit the oochie-coochie 'til it's slanted, ooh
    I'm gon' beat it up, ooh, baby
    I'm gon' make your dreams come, baby
    Ayy, you the one who talkin' all that trash (you the one who talkin' all that trash)
    Forty-five, I'll twenty-eight that ass (ooh)
    You can set the snow on fire (yeah, ooh)
    You smell like a peach papaya
    She said, "eat this psilocybin, I'ma be right back"
    I'm like, "aight" (aight)
    "Ayy, I don't know what psilocybin is" (no)
    "This better not be no molly"
    She just laughed and closed the door
    Dark chocolate, sea salt
    I took a bite
    She said, "we gon' have a special night"
    I said, "who you telling, girl? I know that"
    Tracee Ellis with it when you throw back (ooh, yeah)
    Girl, I see your (shadow move)
    Ooh, you're so divine (yes, you are)
    And them panties came off (ooh, yes they did)
    I'ma give you some privacy (uh)
    Pictures with your stepsisters (hmm)
    N. K. Jemisin with you, uh
    Got the All About Love, on some bell hooks
    Then I turned to a dirty look, uh (meow)
    Ayy, why your cat lookin' at me sideways?
    "Sing to her"
    I said, "nah, I'll put on the radio though"
    (I might let you go)
    Lay back on my back (uh), vibrate
    My ex on some BS
    She walked out the closet
    Girl, never write a check I can't deposit
    She said, "boy, stop, let's go walkin'" (let's go walkin')
    "You wanna be outside for this"
    We just talkin'
    Dogpark looking like a Trader Joe's (roof, roof)
    Papillon, mmh, thought you hated those
    Other girls, uh, let they shady show
    Every time we walk around
    They say, "how she gonna hold him down?" No
    They don't know what they missing
    Most these niggas wanna run around with these SZAs (yeah)
    I prefer to just stroll the park with this Chaka
    Baby girl was just diggin' all in my pockets (all in my pockets)
    I was going hard (by the magic hour)
    We were holdin' hands, tried to make me understand (yeah)
    Make girls fall in love, that's my (magic power), yes
    Everybody's jealous I won't ease it with these colors
    Ooh, I wanna see it in the moonlight
    Yellow, red, orange robe, askin' for donation (oh)
    I'm not a tourist, nigga, this is not vacation
    (I am not a tourist, nigga, this is not vacation)
    Vibrate
    Goddamn, man, this girl goin' crazy on my Motorola
    She said, "let me answer it" (let me answer)
    Then she'll know it's over (ooh)
    Girl, you cancerous, you gon' ruin my life
    Let me get this paperweight, then come be my wife
    She just laughed and touched my face (what you mean?)
    You don't understand what this is (oh wait, wait, wait, wait)
    I ain't lookin' for another lifetime
    Let's just stay here and enjoy the great design
    Had the Iceberg tucked in my waist (bling)
    Fuck a omelet, you can eat off my face (no)
    I just thought that we were vibin'
    You don't love her, then you lyin'
    Come and go and you get tulips
    Put a finger to my two lips (it's okay)
    Ooh, you got it bad, just remember what we had
    You can set the snow on fire
    The reason that your suffer is desire (huh)
    The reason that I'm moving with this ooh-wee
    I was lovin' life, I got too deep (I was too deep)
    Woke up in my room, she was long gone
    Toni singing me another sad song (ooh)
    Eternity
    Oh, until we meet again

    This ain't special, tell me what you want
    This ain't special, baby, this is fun
    This ain't special, tell me what you want
    This ain't special, baby, this is fun

    Drop it off (21), let me see if your booty soft
    Gold mouth (hold up, hold up), yes, I'm from the Dirty South
    Lights out (straight up), summertime, I brought the ice out (21)
    Pipes out (on God), all my shooters came from moscow
    Got a girl in Harvard, I talk proper when I call her (21)
    Baby, I'm a baller, ain't no way that I can rob ya (straight up)
    She don't want no new friends, she just tryna buy her a new Benz (on God)
    I've been counting M's, me and Ben Franklin damn near kin (on God)
    Put my mind to it and I did it, them facts (21)
    Talkin' 'bout your brother to get some pussy, that's wack (straight up)
    The police keep harassin' 'cause I'm rich and I'm black (straight up)
    They mad 'cause I made myself a boss without crack (on God)
    I ain't trippin', boy, I'm Lamborghini whippin' (21, 21)
    Straight up out the trenches, money made me ign'ant (it did)
    I'm on a private jet eatin' Popeyes Chicken (21)
    I be flexin' like I'm eatin' Popeye's spinach (21, 21, 21)

    Morning dew
    Percolating and still have a little time for Sunday, ooh
    (So baby, let's take it back to the crib)
    (Back to the, back, back to the)

    Baby, I might let you go
    Babe, baby, no matter what
    And like I switch the other side of me
    Baby got a whole lotta ride on me
    Babe, baby, let's take it back to crib
    Back, back to the crib
    Back, back to the, babe
    I might let you go
    Baby, baby, no matter what
    And I can, I can, I can, I can
    To the crib
    Back to the crib, back to the
    And no one seen them
    Baby, I, baby, baby, I Writer/s: Atia Boggs, Dacoury Natche, Donald Glover II, Kadhja Bonet, She'yaa Abraham-Joseph
    Publisher: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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