

Prompt / Lyrics
It's like, shortie I feel like it's kinda worthless that you just sit here and keep on rambling off with the tongue like like, like your words is piercing something nah Im just tryna understand it and you won't give me the understanding so now I understand it ahah you feel me it's never a lost you just gotta know what to do with it. I tell Mami we can runaway for a, for some timing Baby, tell me, what's your timing I put miles on that pussy, I put time in. I'm sitting back, look at the clock yea I'm tic for tac uh where that Malibu rum at yea I'm sipping on that pineapple baby where your tongue at She a different breed I don't need it I don't see it she got a different weave but it's real thooo she don't need the extensions she a real hoe Yea it's blasphemy you talking all this shit but why you tryna capture tryna grab my arm and tell me come back uh yea baby yea that's wack like You lost me to this new bitch like we running away like Dubai forever Hawaii London Paris uh yea I'm thinking the Sahara Looking at your eyes you see you can't manage uh but your quotes is all tarnished harnessed from the beginning you see the sinful laws the strikes from the beginning I hit this? Uh, and yea its split decisions from what I witnessed You can't fix this. It's the mind over matter is what you seeing mirror mirror on the wall tell me what I'm seeing I'm blind I can't get it baby yea I'm losing my time you can't get it baby and you losing your whine it ain't just a maybe you losing your fine you say it's just the baby We could runaway what you feeling I know your heart's broken and i can be the healing let's get away mama don't worry about your stress I'm your releaver just sit back girl and Imma teach ya what a real man is and not those leachers just runaway with me I'm tired of the bleachers
Tags
Modern Trap with Deep 808s and Atmospheric Synths
3:26
No
6/3/2025