
Flowers in Narnia (Rough) Eem Triplin
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[Chorus]
Tuesday afternoon, I ain't got shit to do, uh
Hit up my brodie ask him if he got the moves, uh
Hit up lil' shorty askin' what she tryna do, uh
She said, "I'm chillin' I'm just going with the mood"
Set the vibe shit, kickin' back we chillin' hand was grippin' on the thighs, shit
Conversation living we was trippin' on some high shit
Feelings started kissing had me feeling like that's my bitch
Really got me simping I'm just going with my bitch
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah
No more tears in my eyes, word to the real niggas
Ain't no fear in my eyes, no I don't fear niggas
Too much snakes in my eyes, turn to a real nigga
Bitches fake in disguise, I see it clear nigga
With that bullshit you could miss me
Niggas talk anonymous like lipsies
Shorty tellin' lies I could see 'em pull from your lips sheets
See it in your eyes, wasn't meant to be no surprise
I'm just sittin' back feel the vibes finding choices to cut the ties
[Chorus]
Tuesday afternoon, I ain't got shit to do, uh
Hit up my brodie ask him if he got the moves, uh
Hit up lil' shorty askin' what she tryna do, uh
She said, "I'm chillin' I'm just going with the mood"
Set the vibe shit, kickin' back we chillin' hand was grippin' on the thighs, shit
Conversation living we was trippin' on some high shit
Feelings started kissing had me feeling like that's my bitch
Really got me simping I'm just going with my bitch
Tuesday afternoon, I ain't got shit to do, uh
Hit up my brodie ask him if he got the moves, uh
Hit up lil' shorty askin' what she tryna do, uh
She said, "I'm chillin' I'm just going with the mood"
Set the vibe shit, kickin' back we chillin' hand was grippin' on the thighs, shit
Conversation living we was trippin' on some high shit
Feelings started kissing had me feeling like that's my bitch
Really got me simping I'm just going with my bitch
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah
No more tears in my eyes, word to the real niggas
Ain't no fear in my eyes, no I don't fear niggas
Too much snakes in my eyes, turn to a real nigga
Bitches fake in disguise, I see it clear nigga
With that bullshit you could miss me
Niggas talk anonymous like lipsies
Shorty tellin' lies I could see 'em pull from your lips sheets
See it in your eyes, wasn't meant to be no surprise
I'm just sittin' back feel the vibes finding choices to cut the ties
[Chorus]
Tuesday afternoon, I ain't got shit to do, uh
Hit up my brodie ask him if he got the moves, uh
Hit up lil' shorty askin' what she tryna do, uh
She said, "I'm chillin' I'm just going with the mood"
Set the vibe shit, kickin' back we chillin' hand was grippin' on the thighs, shit
Conversation living we was trippin' on some high shit
Feelings started kissing had me feeling like that's my bitch
Really got me simping I'm just going with my bitch
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