prodby.tim - Shawty On My Mind Lyrics

Shawty on my mind, shawty on my mind
Blood in my eyes, I think I'm goin' blind
Yeah, I'ma make it you can see it in the grind
This that type of love you can't unbind
F*ck a fake friend, leave him behind
Hop in the game and I make em resign
Take it to court, I ain't payin' the fine
Even on her worst day, she fine, yeah
Sippin' on wine, yeah
Most of the time, I keep that number nine
I said, free young Melly, yeah, we all shine
And her smell so divine, yeah
Gotta be one of a kind
F*ck around, you get clapped
I'm with slime and we strapped
Say he want some smoke, but he cappin
They give up fast, they be tappin
And these broke bitches be yappin
I just pulled up, where the lean at bro
Lil twin think he the shit
I ain't never seen that, bro
We ain't gotta rush, just take it slow