[Intro]
(Damn, Nvbeel)
[Verse 1]
Feel like I'm going through withdrawals
Every time I peak it's feeling like I'm falling
I put on some Ricky jeans and some Doc Martens
Finna go and hit the doc' and get a whole script
Like I need Jesus, I died and rose bitch
They all say I need flowers, fuck them roses
Oh, that's your ho? She touching toes, like how she posing
I put the dick in her, go fast and then slow motion
You tell anybody we fucked and then you're done
Live my lifestyle private, baby, don't ruin the fun
Like to geek up and start partying all night until the sun
Claim they put that shit on but that lil' outfit ain't nothing
Come for me, get spit on, promise you I'm not the one
I promise you I keep a gun
.762 bullets, they hotter than the sun
Sometimes I try, what get me through it is the money
I text you like, "Girl, why don't you get on that one-way?"
We kick shit like Jackie Chan, she like my feng shui
I just wanna fuck her, I don't really wanna go on no lunch date
We get high then get the munchies, you know what she ate
[Chorus]
I appreciate it
Nah, really, I appreciate it
Playing with my feelings was anticipated
Cut 'em off like I abbreviate
How he feel?
They wanna' know how he feels
I'm just high off cheap thrills
And expensive thrills
(Damn, Nvbeel)
[Verse 1]
Feel like I'm going through withdrawals
Every time I peak it's feeling like I'm falling
I put on some Ricky jeans and some Doc Martens
Finna go and hit the doc' and get a whole script
Like I need Jesus, I died and rose bitch
They all say I need flowers, fuck them roses
Oh, that's your ho? She touching toes, like how she posing
I put the dick in her, go fast and then slow motion
You tell anybody we fucked and then you're done
Live my lifestyle private, baby, don't ruin the fun
Like to geek up and start partying all night until the sun
Claim they put that shit on but that lil' outfit ain't nothing
Come for me, get spit on, promise you I'm not the one
I promise you I keep a gun
.762 bullets, they hotter than the sun
Sometimes I try, what get me through it is the money
I text you like, "Girl, why don't you get on that one-way?"
We kick shit like Jackie Chan, she like my feng shui
I just wanna fuck her, I don't really wanna go on no lunch date
We get high then get the munchies, you know what she ate
[Chorus]
I appreciate it
Nah, really, I appreciate it
Playing with my feelings was anticipated
Cut 'em off like I abbreviate
How he feel?
They wanna' know how he feels
I'm just high off cheap thrills
And expensive thrills
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