Text Me First

By Poetic Thrust

On All Water

Released on February 26, 2018

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ENxVE:

If  she fits ya taste then you can taste it, take it

That’s  what I was told when I was young

But I ain’t young no more

Grown man shit

If  she fits ya taste then you can taste it, take it

That’s  what I was I was told when I was young

But I ain’t young no more

Grown  man shit

Forthwith and forthright

It took four spliffs and a fort night

To pick which fork I hit between Central Ave and Forsyth

Which  one got’ text me first?

Forthwith and forthright

It took four spliffs and a fort night

To pick which fork I hit between Central Ave and Forsyth

Which one got’ text me first?

Used to have problems with making decisions but now I just make em too fast

Catching an impulse and feeling the wave I be salty and destined to crash

Hold up my “skrrt” got a dab at the end of it, hold up her skirt got a lift (Lyft)

She had to dip from the party, got work in the morning, I called it a lunar eclipse

She overshadowed the fun that I thought I was having but having it wasn’t the gist

I just needed to absorb what the light of her life is I’m liable, likely to drift

That’s the kinda shit I’m used to doing on the low

But she saw through my approach and said “My love, you need to grow”

A hop, a skip, a jump away from where the stone was thrown

But you need to overcome the things you think you think you know

Forthwith and forthright

It took four spliffs and a fort night

To pick which fork I hit between Central Ave and Forsyth

Which one got’ text me first?

Forthwith and forthright

It took four spliffs and a fort night

To pick which fork I hit between Central Ave and Forsyth

Which one got’ text me first?

YOH:

(2x) Hold up wait

You ain't fucking with my baby

Shorty could leave you in pieces she peeped you the wrong one

Folly deep in that body tease me don't lead me astray

Facial expression suggesting you smoke

Hoping you smoke cause I brought us some thangs

Ghost through the hairs on your arm when they stand

I cannot swim but I feel like the pools that i dive in are tighter

So I just accept it and dance

Allure of death is upon us

I pondered the questions you question, I freeze

Cross thighs mix thoughts, cross signs be

A little more than what's expected

I’m unearthing the works of a dream I

Carefully watch as you lay your curses

Dance with the devils at your hip as you slip

Deep into lust lock to make me think I've earned it

Tease me won't you

Roll the potent

ENxVE:

Forthwith and forthright

It took four spliffs and a fort night

To pick which fork I hit between Central Ave and Forsyth

Which one got’ text me first?