Coraline Ben Beal (Ft. Elijah Who, Mick Jenkins & REASON)

[Verse 1: Mick Jenkins]
Told her "you could never get fined enough, shi"
"He could be blind, any man could see that you're fine as hell"
Outta my sight, outta my mind
Never gave a fuck, anybody can tell
I ain't gotta duck, shoot your shot
Deep fade away, all they touched was the air
Now a nigga duck and the wild goose chase
[?], and I don't even know the player
But I keep shit played, [?] she was drunk off that
Trampoline dreams [?]
While I'm still tryna hit a home run off bat
She wanna get dug out, she ain't never make it on base
Feel like I gotta make another casе
On why she could really get thе fuck out my face
Slickest flows, she trippin now
Had the nerve to say I miss you now, bitch, you wishing now
You don't even know you dissing now
All you know is she's getting dissonant
All a nigga know my bitches it
All a nigga know these bitches ain't

[Chorus: Ben Beal]
You keep making faces
Tryna hold this conversation
All these games are getting harder to play
I notice all those subtle trepidations
Been a blunt to separation, fuck it
I'd rather wander than chase