Chronic Cloud - Ceilings Lyrics

Yeah yeah
Baby touch the ceiling
She get freaky off a percocet
Went four rounds back to back
She like that perky sex
Bitch slow down
Please don't tell me that you love me yet
I know now it was never what you said it was
Even out of sight, I be on her mind
Running of time, just trying to get by
Told her that I love her but I don't right now
I don't need love I need a hoe right now
I need a hoe right

Couple shots of this patron gonna beat me up
We was tee up at the crib on some tequila
Can't even keep my focus shortie geek me up
I don't tell her what to do
She just help me bust a nut
On command and any move
She might make me fall in love
She like bae I'm in the mood
I'm like bae I'm here what's up
With you
What's up with you
What's up with you
What's up with you
Get ya mani-pedi
I could pay for that
Anything you want girl I'll pay for that
Money too long I could make it back
Money too long I could make it back
Gucci prada bag I took my bitch to lv
She don't rock balenci so we slid to tom ford
In and out the stores
I just blew another century
Niggas trying to copy how I move it ain't impressive

Baby touch the ceiling
She get freaky off a percocet
Went four rounds back to back
She like that perky sex
Bitch slow down
Please don't tell me that you love me yet
I know now it was never what you said it was
Even out of sight, I be on her mind
Running of time, just trying to get by
Told her that I love her but I don't right now
I don't need love I need a hoe right now
I need a hoe right