dirt
Lyrics
I keep thinking about when we met
Can’t stop feeling like you shoulda stayed
What could I have said before you left out the
Backdoor, red and blue cherries, bulletproof vests
Dirt packed under my nail beds, like where you’ll rest behind the shed
I’m sorry but I said you should have stayed
I’m sorry that you went and walked away
I called your mom she said she’s on her way
I guess I’ll have to wait another day
Quick! Running to the backdoor
Don’t ask me to be in your flick
Don’t ask me to hit you a lick
I told you I might get a grip
Can’t really smoke shit, fuck
Punch him right in the lip, ow
Sunshine on my wrist
Ramune Imma sip
Crossed off on my list
Toss him in a pit, there’s no loss
Double back, Winners huh
Winners club
I’ll take him out, but what’s the cost?
Enemy’s hostile, you say you have no haters but you still my opp though
Push and pull, cough choke
Real slow, time froze
Finger on the trigger of a crossbow
Aye, young nigga pulled up in a spaceship face it
Talk shit give yo ass a facelift
Drop 10 bands at the fucking gas station
Niggas think I'm playing
Leave em on the pavement
Push his shit in like a double 0 agent
Percs in my tummy, new sensation
Bitch want me so bad, put her on my waitlist
Give that nigga toe tags, cause he tryna say shit
And I keep like 4 straps, for the right occasion
Saturated aura, good vibrations
I keep thinking about when we met
Can’t stop feeling like you shoulda stayed
What could I have said before you left out the
Backdoor, red and blue cherries, bulletproof vests
Dirt packed under my nail beds, like where you’ll rest behind the shed
Ouu
I’m sorry but I said you should have stayed, Should've stayed
I’m sorry that you went and walked away, Walked away
I called your mom she said she’s on her way, She's on her way
I guess I’ll have to wait another day
I keep thinking about when we met
Can’t stop feeling like you shoulda stayed
What could I have said before you left out the
Backdoor, red and blue cherries, bulletproof vests
Dirt packed under my nail beds, like where you’ll rest behind the shed
I’m sorry but I said you should have stayed
I’m sorry that you went and walked away
I called your mom she said she’s on her way
I guess I’ll have to wait another day
Quick! Running to the backdoor
Don’t ask me to be in your flick
Don’t ask me to hit you a lick
I told you I might get a grip
Can’t really smoke shit, fuck
Punch him right in the lip, ow
Sunshine on my wrist
Ramune Imma sip
Crossed off on my list
Toss him in a pit, there’s no loss
Double back, Winners huh
Winners club
I’ll take him out, but what’s the cost?
Enemy’s hostile, you say you have no haters but you still my opp though
Push and pull, cough choke
Real slow, time froze
Finger on the trigger of a crossbow
Aye, young nigga pulled up in a spaceship face it
Talk shit give yo ass a facelift
Drop 10 bands at the fucking gas station
Niggas think I'm playing
Leave em on the pavement
Push his shit in like a double 0 agent
Percs in my tummy, new sensation
Bitch want me so bad, put her on my waitlist
Give that nigga toe tags, cause he tryna say shit
And I keep like 4 straps, for the right occasion
Saturated aura, good vibrations
I keep thinking about when we met
Can’t stop feeling like you shoulda stayed
What could I have said before you left out the
Backdoor, red and blue cherries, bulletproof vests
Dirt packed under my nail beds, like where you’ll rest behind the shed
Ouu
I’m sorry but I said you should have stayed, Should've stayed
I’m sorry that you went and walked away, Walked away
I called your mom she said she’s on her way, She's on her way
I guess I’ll have to wait another day
Writer(s): Avi Hankel, Myra Helder, wilson hunter
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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