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Kingsley - West Bay Lyrics




I take myself two flights down to East Bay
I'm all alone hold mine down through each day
I think of how the shit that you're saying is cliche
But since when would you care about anything we say
You hit me up 2am I'm in bed
You thinking about the convo and shit I once said
I hit decline, close the blinds and play dead
You send a text, I open and leave it to say read
Now I'm headed to the club like KD to the Bay
Drinking till my thoughts of you get way
I got a wallet full of celtics, Outfit's on Elvis
I'm too fly, i'm too high, I'm too helpless
Now I'm at the bar Tryna have me a few
I see this blonde white girl that reminds me of you
I take another shot of Jäger but i think it was two
My mind is playing tricks on me look what I'm about to do
I stand up and hold the chair coz I'm about to fall
Bitch ask me if I'm okay i say not at all
If I make a fool of myself I'ma decide to fall
And blame it on the aaaaaalcohol
I walk up to you my step is really slow
Distracted by the ass that's dancing up on the pole
I hesitate one more step I'm getting close
I tap your back you turn around, and then my heart froze

There's really no time for humble these days
Your really just a four hit combo these days
You'd rather get a 6 room condo these
You'd rather make it out like pronto these days
Said There's really no time for humble these days
Your really just a four hit combo these days
You'd rather get a 6 room condo these
You'd rather make it out like pronto these days

I spent a week with my bro b out in west bay
Broke some rules for the hotel, bill was 6k
Now I'm headed back to the city coz summers over
Every girl I see, I push my luck with no clover
I lost my previous ways cass with no nova
I'm half the man I was that's King with no cobra
Only thing I know is flings and cold shoulders
I might seem a little passive but damn I'm so focused

There's really no time for humble these days
Your really just a four hit combo these days
You'd rather get a 6 room condo these
You'd rather make it out like pronto these days
Said There's really no time for humble these days
Your really just a four hit combo these days
You'd rather get a 6 room condo these
You'd rather make it out like pronto these days
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I take myself two flights down to East Bay
I'm all alone hold mine down through each day
I think of how the shit that you're saying is cliche
But since when would you care about anything we say
You hit me up 2am I'm in bed
You thinking about the convo and shit I once said
I hit decline, close the blinds and play dead
You send a text, I open and leave it to say read
Now I'm headed to the club like KD to the Bay
Drinking till my thoughts of you get way
I got a wallet full of celtics, Outfit's on Elvis
I'm too fly, i'm too high, I'm too helpless
Now I'm at the bar Tryna have me a few
I see this blonde white girl that reminds me of you
I take another shot of Jäger but i think it was two
My mind is playing tricks on me look what I'm about to do
I stand up and hold the chair coz I'm about to fall
Bitch ask me if I'm okay i say not at all
If I make a fool of myself I'ma decide to fall
And blame it on the aaaaaalcohol
I walk up to you my step is really slow
Distracted by the ass that's dancing up on the pole
I hesitate one more step I'm getting close
I tap your back you turn around, and then my heart froze

There's really no time for humble these days
Your really just a four hit combo these days
You'd rather get a 6 room condo these
You'd rather make it out like pronto these days
Said There's really no time for humble these days
Your really just a four hit combo these days
You'd rather get a 6 room condo these
You'd rather make it out like pronto these days

I spent a week with my bro b out in west bay
Broke some rules for the hotel, bill was 6k
Now I'm headed back to the city coz summers over
Every girl I see, I push my luck with no clover
I lost my previous ways cass with no nova
I'm half the man I was that's King with no cobra
Only thing I know is flings and cold shoulders
I might seem a little passive but damn I'm so focused

There's really no time for humble these days
Your really just a four hit combo these days
You'd rather get a 6 room condo these
You'd rather make it out like pronto these days
Said There's really no time for humble these days
Your really just a four hit combo these days
You'd rather get a 6 room condo these
You'd rather make it out like pronto these days
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Writer: Kingsley Kalinde
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Length: 3:05
Written by: Kingsley Kalinde

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