Plenty Ambré (Ft. Sons of Sonix)

Even if you have me in pieces
Least I’ll know my intentions were good
Even if you gave me a reason
I still know
This feeling is temporary yea
Unless you really into foreplay
Cause everybody wanna talk game
Show me you, yeah
Got me drowning in it
I ain't leaving sober ohhhh

Give me plenty plenty
Way too many
Give me plenty plenty
Got way too many
Way too many (ooh)
I need plenty
Way too many
I been in deep

You look from the outside outside in
You was looking for a piece to go home to
You look from the outside outside in now you wanna be blinded

I’m full of that alch’ now I wanna go dancing
Tonight it’s a full moon I’m full of that brandy
Put my palm over my eyes and pick em at random
He said “how many drinks?”
Aw man I can’t remember
Was so many many
Got me blem
I’m feeling trendy
My emotions heavy
I might just roll this shit up in a cigarilla
Cindy, just as long as you venting