[Intro: Art Of Noise]
-ape (Bees), no shade, no shade, no shine (Butterflies)
No shape (Bees), no shade, no shade, no shine (Butterflies)
No shape (Bees), no shade, no shade, no shine (Butterflies)
No shape (Bees), no shade, no shade, no shine (Butterflies)
[Refrain: Chris Travis]
Girl you can lay that body down
I'ma get you wet, please don't lose that smile
Say it's getting late, I ain't worried 'bout the time
Put it on you, cause you been running through my mind
Girl you can lay that body down
I'ma get you wet, please don't lose that smile
Say it's getting late, I ain't worried 'bout the time
Put it on you, cause you been running through my mind
[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
Tell me why the fuck these niggas hate
Real young nigga, I'm just tryna' get this paper
Drank purple green, yeah bitch I got them flavors
Syrup in my cup, but bitches think of that maple
Cause niggas is not able, to come close to a G
I gotta ball for you, I gotta ball for me
As hours turn to days and them days turn to weeks
Say bitch my ego bigger than the motherfucking priest
It's dollar dollar bill till my soul rest in peace
And if you fucking with me then just roll up your weed
And vibe to this shit, put your mind to ease
Bitch Purrp on the beats, I swear it sounds unique
And ho you gon' do something when you around my team
Say we don't bring these hoes around for no reason
Say girl I'm gon' be down, down through the seas
It's a harmony ass world, but my dick not leave
-ape (Bees), no shade, no shade, no shine (Butterflies)
No shape (Bees), no shade, no shade, no shine (Butterflies)
No shape (Bees), no shade, no shade, no shine (Butterflies)
No shape (Bees), no shade, no shade, no shine (Butterflies)
[Refrain: Chris Travis]
Girl you can lay that body down
I'ma get you wet, please don't lose that smile
Say it's getting late, I ain't worried 'bout the time
Put it on you, cause you been running through my mind
Girl you can lay that body down
I'ma get you wet, please don't lose that smile
Say it's getting late, I ain't worried 'bout the time
Put it on you, cause you been running through my mind
[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
Tell me why the fuck these niggas hate
Real young nigga, I'm just tryna' get this paper
Drank purple green, yeah bitch I got them flavors
Syrup in my cup, but bitches think of that maple
Cause niggas is not able, to come close to a G
I gotta ball for you, I gotta ball for me
As hours turn to days and them days turn to weeks
Say bitch my ego bigger than the motherfucking priest
It's dollar dollar bill till my soul rest in peace
And if you fucking with me then just roll up your weed
And vibe to this shit, put your mind to ease
Bitch Purrp on the beats, I swear it sounds unique
And ho you gon' do something when you around my team
Say we don't bring these hoes around for no reason
Say girl I'm gon' be down, down through the seas
It's a harmony ass world, but my dick not leave
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