This this this, yeah this is what happens when u fuck with my feelings uh huh yeah
Is it just me or do you look like a supermodel
The way you moving with that body, man, so hard to swallow
Lemme take one of my hoodies, so that we can cuddle
I am sure you got some brains, that shit can't be hollow
When I’m looking at you, I feel like Aristotle, like Picasso
Like that smooth guy you see in Marocco, in Sao Paulo, baby can you follow
We started chatting on the book, when the stress was on
When the vibes were on, when we were closed on our own
You seemed kinda interesed in the shit I invest, had to explain my shit
All my lyrics, don't text it
You wanted the meaning behind it, how I make em like this, is it bout my own life or is it all invented
Man I don't take this, the way that you messed it
You were never interested, how the fuck did I miss this
I just had to talk you girl, how hard could it be, I just needed to tell you
How I felt inside me, but I was hanging with my homies, lost you out of my vision
When I heard that shit that happened, I felt right into depression
I imagined, you and me and some KC storytelling
I thought that you and me, it was something more than just texting
Never thought you were that kind of person, so easy to kiss, so easy to fold
I thought you were that kind of person, so hard to get, but worth it to hold
I think this was just another lesson
Man, I just think this was another lesson
Not a blessing, another lesson
Is it just me or do you look like a supermodel
The way you moving with that body, man, so hard to swallow
Lemme take one of my hoodies, so that we can cuddle
I am sure you got some brains, that shit can’t be hollow
When I'm looking at you, I feel like Aristotle, like Picasso
Like that smooth guy you see in Marocco, in Sao Paulo, baby can you follow
((San Cozy verse))
You gotta know, I ain't mad at none of you guys, I'm just mad at me and my inner I
I just ask myself a single question, are all the girls that I met so messy
Is there a filter for the girls that trash me, so that all those fucking girls can pass me
I said I can't go out sad about a lil hoe, I was wrong, I don't mean that shit no more
I just went out sad about a lil hoe, but I'm turning that L in a W for sure
Cause everything that's coming at me, it’s with a reason someone wants to test me
I gotta be honest with you for one time, you just fucked my feelings bigtime
And I can’t make fun out of you, like I did in the past, cause I just really loved you, facts
Was it just me or did you look like a supermodel
The way you moved with that body, man, so hard to swallow
Lemme take one of my hoodies, so that we can cuddle
I was sure you got some brains, that shit couldn't be hollow
When I was looking at you, I felt like Aristotle, like Picasso
Like that smooth guy you see in Marocco, in Sao Paulo, baby I just really loved you
Every fucking girl, every fucking girl, every fucking girl
Sleeeeeetsj