[Verse 1]

That a- That a- That a mad no, huh?

On the glow up, honey?

You look like mad throw up running down a shirt and a tummy

But do you love me?

Like I love the money and honey

Substitute for the sugar

I like it bitter with some taste

Oh you know how I'm running

You know the pace

Keeping up with a red face

Freckle-less

Out of breath and shit

You so cute when you try to act reckless

You lukewarm

Puke form

With cute humour

I'm torn on the thorns that protrude from your bones

You wanna text?

Discuss where to meet next?

Sorry, don't have a phone

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I can not decided

If you make me wanna throw up

Or grow up

Or show up

With tupuls

Take you on a tour

For an hour or two

I'm confused

Do I know you?

Do I hate you?

Shit, I ain't got a clue?

Shit, I ain't got a clue?

[Verse 2]

For real?

For rizzle?

You nuzzle necks?

Fuck that

You step back or catch flak

You wack twat

You see the time?

Time for me to dip on a road trip for Mississipp-

Cause you lick quick

But misstep you ill equipped

And don't know when to quit

You don't know when to zip

Fly fast

And leave dust in the path that I pass with my backwards ass

Cause

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[Verse 3]

But I'm begging for a kiss

Back and forth

Pendulum shit

Swinging axe like a Bond Trap

And you sliced up

To bring the spice up

I really like lace stuff

But do I like your face enough?

You really on a mission, misses

There ain't enough fishes

For hard bitches

In your position

You face a bunch opposition

I guess you get the props

For trying and never quitting

I addressed that didn't I?

Shit, I guess I'm tripping

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