[Verse 1]
My heart bleed for her like cunt on that time of the month
Missed skipping school with her while she rolling a blunt
Or conversating on the phone in the REM state
Up late in the friend zone, tell me, can you relate?
When we was 8, we hit the roller rink just to skate
Catch us out, we was hanging, was never on the date
Wish I could’ve told her how I felt over a swisher
Instead of flirting with her little sister
As a kid, I wanted to kiss her, a teen, I wanted to fuck her
As an adult, I wished to tuck her
Under my arm while we in the mall shopping
I caught feelings like it’s New Year’s and the ball’s dropping
I thought spilling my emotions in the song would make ‘em disappear
Like the motions of a wand, Love Potion Number 9 in reverse
I wish I was her first
How she get wet for these niggas who thirst, that’s the worst
Damn
[Interlude]
Man, that nigga’s a fucking cornball
That nigga ain't got a dollar in his pocket
That nigga still come around wearing Nichii
You know that bullshit
Yo, that nigga came to me, man
Remember what he did to you?
Man, I would’ve fouled on that nigga, man
You know what I’m saying?
Fuck that nigga
My heart bleed for her like cunt on that time of the month
Missed skipping school with her while she rolling a blunt
Or conversating on the phone in the REM state
Up late in the friend zone, tell me, can you relate?
When we was 8, we hit the roller rink just to skate
Catch us out, we was hanging, was never on the date
Wish I could’ve told her how I felt over a swisher
Instead of flirting with her little sister
As a kid, I wanted to kiss her, a teen, I wanted to fuck her
As an adult, I wished to tuck her
Under my arm while we in the mall shopping
I caught feelings like it’s New Year’s and the ball’s dropping
I thought spilling my emotions in the song would make ‘em disappear
Like the motions of a wand, Love Potion Number 9 in reverse
I wish I was her first
How she get wet for these niggas who thirst, that’s the worst
Damn
[Interlude]
Man, that nigga’s a fucking cornball
That nigga ain't got a dollar in his pocket
That nigga still come around wearing Nichii
You know that bullshit
Yo, that nigga came to me, man
Remember what he did to you?
Man, I would’ve fouled on that nigga, man
You know what I’m saying?
Fuck that nigga
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