Girl why you trippin'
Girl why you trippin'
Leave my heart so f*cking twisted
I don't wanna wish you bad but I wish you were here
Girl of my dreams only place that I can see you
I don't wanna hit your phone but you said that I should text you
Hate you playin' games
Check your story playin' guess who
You was like a phone switchin' who you should connect to
I am not your wifi
Stick with me I'll treat you right right
I'll bring you the whole ocean
I'll give you every night
I would grab the moon bring it to your side
Posted out your window I light up your night
Cuz you make me happy
You really is a wife
Please stop playing games got me crying on my mic
I'm starin' at the stars name 'em one by one
You are my love
I'm really not sober but I know you are the one
I hope this isn't over
I hope this isn't over
I hope this isn't over
Flew across the country to tell her that I love her
Drove across the county to tell her that I love her
Singin' all this country to tell her that I love her
Then she hit my phone
To tell me that it's over
Couldn't even Facetime
Couldn't even call me
To tell me that it's over
Tell that bitch burn me 'til she gave me the cold shoulder
Let her leave without me to
Show her that I love her
Show her, show her that I love her
Tell her that I love her
Tell her, tell her that I love her
Tell her that I love her
Tell her, tell her that I love her
Tell me that it's over
Tell me that it's over
People leave our lives
Gotta grow gotta prosper
Thank you for our time
Wish I knew you little longer
She really hit my phone
To tell me that it's over
Tell me that it's over
To tell me that it's over
Tell me that it's over
Tell me that it's over
F*ck that bitch
I need the gas I need the gas I need the gas
I need the gas Digital dash I need the gas
I need the gas it's vital
Beside my bed is a bible
Shawty in it triflin'
Said I was done with the girls
But Becky came back
Said I was done with the herb
But all I breathe is gas
Offa the pack I'm rollin'
I'm in a f*ckin' slump
This beat is too happy
I've been in a f*ckin' slump
I'm tired of these siths
But I could just talk
I miss all these girls but not one of them miss me
I'm a rapper rapper I got bars like a ladder
I'm the top my vans say do not step
She like my drip so what's the catch?
My smile nice like Frank O I guess (Yeah)
Purple skies and grime I sit back so its do or die
I cannot breathe I need some time
My Snapchat poppin'
Hit my line
Hit my Insta
Text two times
Hit back quick when I'm not high
So I respond real slow
Most of the time
Purple skies and grime
Sit back so its do or die
Purple skies and grime
Purple skies and grime
Cruisin' in the coupe past the old park
Circle back around and then I chill and spark
Used to play with soccer balls
Now its carts and bowls
I'm searching for a centerfold
With an IQ high like Wonder Woman
Doctor Strange, I swerve through lanes
Won't crash the whip don't need my hands
Head in the Tesla van
Purple skies and grime
Shout out shovel man
Purple skies and grime
Yo shout out Lil Shovel
Hey f*ck this shit though
I need the gas
Purple skies and grime
I need the gas