Texture. Shanii22

(INTRO)
This is ma double shot rum issa straight no ice thing

(VERSE)
In this cold world corner of my eye I seen a corner store
Baby shaving coca she could've been copping Jordan 4s
I been in the forest trecking cross these many paths I chose
It be constantly reminding me about my awful choices
Maybe one day she could look past these Rollin Royces
Hit it 2 times, now she sicka hearing engine noises
I been in a 4 seat, 4 peat
No controlling me
Playing games on her like pass me the controller G

(CHORUS)
Na she got me missing class
Got mе dodging Lectures
Steady buying clothеs for her coz she love the texture

(VERSE)
I texted her, baby messy and I couldn't mess with her
Calling me at 5 in the morning I'm standing next to her
Catch me pacing back and forth, miscomplacent thoughts
Driving in my black accord, speeding on the 304
Way we argue on the phone I couldn't promise coming home
Thinking bout how you ain't learn shit from all these moments