F*cking asshole
Smoke three blunts on a Sunday night
Ass up face down tryna make you feel right
Got me smoking on my own
Pussy nigga take a right
Come and tell me the reason You feeling this way
Why she blowing my phone asking where do I stay
I just got a lot filling up in my head of mine
Pouring it up in this cup now she feeling mine
That's true that's right
Wanna feel me now got me tight
I done gave it all she got nothing left
And it makes me think about time
And
Can't you see I'm falling
Can't you see I'm falling
Go
I don't wanna see you no more
I don't wanna see you no more
(I don't wanna)
In denial what's the main issue
I already sense the f*cking day
808s a way for me to drain
I keep it cool cause she thinking she's straight
You wanna call but I don't wanna fall
So I'm thinking about every way
Now that I got it all
I cannot seem to stall
But I still think about it everyday
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F*cking asshole
Smoke three blunts on a Sunday night
Ass up face down tryna make you feel right
Got me smoking on my own
Pussy nigga take a right
Come and tell me the reason You feeling this way
Why she blowing my phone asking where do I stay
I just got a lot filling up in my head of mine
Pouring it up in this cup now she feeling mine
That's true that's right
Wanna feel me now got me tight
I done gave it all she got nothing left
And it makes me think about time
And
Can't you see I'm falling
Can't you see I'm falling
Go
I don't wanna see you no more
I don't wanna see you no more
(I don't wanna)
In denial what's the main issue
I already sense the f*cking day
808s a way for me to drain
I keep it cool cause she thinking she's straight
You wanna call but I don't wanna fall
So I'm thinking about every way
Now that I got it all
I cannot seem to stall
But I still think about it everyday
Smoke three blunts on a Sunday night
Ass up face down tryna make you feel right
Got me smoking on my own
Pussy nigga take a right
Come and tell me the reason You feeling this way
Why she blowing my phone asking where do I stay
I just got a lot filling up in my head of mine
Pouring it up in this cup now she feeling mine
That's true that's right
Wanna feel me now got me tight
I done gave it all she got nothing left
And it makes me think about time
And
Can't you see I'm falling
Can't you see I'm falling
Go
I don't wanna see you no more
I don't wanna see you no more
(I don't wanna)
In denial what's the main issue
I already sense the f*cking day
808s a way for me to drain
I keep it cool cause she thinking she's straight
You wanna call but I don't wanna fall
So I'm thinking about every way
Now that I got it all
I cannot seem to stall
But I still think about it everyday
Writer: Isaiah Pierre
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