Pneumonia

By SpacedOutBraydo

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Ill as can be , yeah she as bad as hell

She’s nineteen with a body it ain’t hard to tell

That she wants me, as you can see I’ve got

Swag

The only thing I need to see is shawty shaking some ass

I watched the smoke hit her lungs, as her lips left the glass

She paints the pipe bright red, last night took my stash

I’ll paint her eyes bright green with this cash I’ll amass

Now she’s looking for my body at the scene of the crash

I hit the blunt too many times and now I’m falling for you

I took too many shots, I’m over, feeling under for you

The way she move, it leaves me dazed I’m lonely, lost, and confused

I want your body on my body, want to dance to your tune

Oh won’t you listen to me baby, let me on top of you

God you’re so sexy I’ll admit you’re like a beautiful flu

You make me sicker than pneumonia, I don’t know what to do

When the butterflies emerge, I start to stutter, I’m swoon

Leave rooms in ruin, everywhere you go, you capture all eyes

I’d use a face like yours, to follow, take me straight to demise

Nothing compares, when we lock stares, it’s like I’m lost in the sky

Oh, take me there, girl I’m not scared, like a G7 let’s fly

I hit the blunt too many times and now I’m falling for you

I took too many shots, I’m over, feeling under for you

The way she move, it leaves me dazed I’m lonely, lost, and confused

I want your body on my body, want to dance to your tune