Step in, conversate, straight to it, no small talk
I ain't smoking no moon rock but I'm in my room on a space walk
In the whip spit calm heat time to heat up like the end of May
I ain't nothing but a savage your girl love me from miles away
Up high bout a mile away, in the loft that's hideaway
Tell ya girl to stop texting me I was killing that pussy I need a minor break
Whippin' whippin' call me Odyssey, looking at these niggas out of key
Bruce Wayne why they mad at me, Wayne Gretzky, I'm icy
I don't go to sleep before 10 (nah)
You need to find you a new man (girl)
Ended up f*cking on her friends (wow)
Now she mad again let the cycle spin
Such a lovely trend new one and she blend
Must be heaven sent I can smell her scent
Imported from France how she do her dance
Put me in a trance (plus)
She's draining out all of my ends but she scooped me in a Benz
Her friends they follow all the trends we getting drunk well they pretend
Soon as you step in the crib Diamonds in the chandeliers
Bring your girls don't trip I know they all with the biz
(AYE Yuh)
Sippin' a little I'm swerving I shouldn't be driving but I get so nervous
I get so paranoid all of this liquor is helping me kill the noise
I'm tryna fill the void
She hittin' my phone cuz she still annoyed
Relationship rocky like asteroid
So I hide out with Chuck up in Illinois Drama I still avoid
Can't talk now it's too late for that
I ain't trappin' but I bag dimes
She drink whatever I hand her that's Jameson with that lemon lime
After party that's all me
White girls sniff white lines
***** said she wanna leave with me but I told her look, I ain't really got the time
Got, 1 side piece she think I'm boutta kick it with her
Hot, mild, spicy, sweet, I'm too focused on what's for dinner
Summertime play jet ski in river nighttime daze I'm in her river
I throw the dick, I'm all in you can't throw you Phillip Rivers
Seunathan - Zone Lyrics
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Step in, conversate, straight to it, no small talk
I ain't smoking no moon rock but I'm in my room on a space walk
In the whip spit calm heat time to heat up like the end of May
I ain't nothing but a savage your girl love me from miles away
Up high bout a mile away, in the loft that's hideaway
Tell ya girl to stop texting me I was killing that pussy I need a minor break
Whippin' whippin' call me Odyssey, looking at these niggas out of key
Bruce Wayne why they mad at me, Wayne Gretzky, I'm icy
I don't go to sleep before 10 (nah)
You need to find you a new man (girl)
Ended up f*cking on her friends (wow)
Now she mad again let the cycle spin
Such a lovely trend new one and she blend
Must be heaven sent I can smell her scent
Imported from France how she do her dance
Put me in a trance (plus)
She's draining out all of my ends but she scooped me in a Benz
Her friends they follow all the trends we getting drunk well they pretend
Soon as you step in the crib Diamonds in the chandeliers
Bring your girls don't trip I know they all with the biz
(AYE Yuh)
Sippin' a little I'm swerving I shouldn't be driving but I get so nervous
I get so paranoid all of this liquor is helping me kill the noise
I'm tryna fill the void
She hittin' my phone cuz she still annoyed
Relationship rocky like asteroid
So I hide out with Chuck up in Illinois Drama I still avoid
Can't talk now it's too late for that
I ain't trappin' but I bag dimes
She drink whatever I hand her that's Jameson with that lemon lime
After party that's all me
White girls sniff white lines
***** said she wanna leave with me but I told her look, I ain't really got the time
Got, 1 side piece she think I'm boutta kick it with her
Hot, mild, spicy, sweet, I'm too focused on what's for dinner
Summertime play jet ski in river nighttime daze I'm in her river
I throw the dick, I'm all in you can't throw you Phillip Rivers
I ain't smoking no moon rock but I'm in my room on a space walk
In the whip spit calm heat time to heat up like the end of May
I ain't nothing but a savage your girl love me from miles away
Up high bout a mile away, in the loft that's hideaway
Tell ya girl to stop texting me I was killing that pussy I need a minor break
Whippin' whippin' call me Odyssey, looking at these niggas out of key
Bruce Wayne why they mad at me, Wayne Gretzky, I'm icy
I don't go to sleep before 10 (nah)
You need to find you a new man (girl)
Ended up f*cking on her friends (wow)
Now she mad again let the cycle spin
Such a lovely trend new one and she blend
Must be heaven sent I can smell her scent
Imported from France how she do her dance
Put me in a trance (plus)
She's draining out all of my ends but she scooped me in a Benz
Her friends they follow all the trends we getting drunk well they pretend
Soon as you step in the crib Diamonds in the chandeliers
Bring your girls don't trip I know they all with the biz
(AYE Yuh)
Sippin' a little I'm swerving I shouldn't be driving but I get so nervous
I get so paranoid all of this liquor is helping me kill the noise
I'm tryna fill the void
She hittin' my phone cuz she still annoyed
Relationship rocky like asteroid
So I hide out with Chuck up in Illinois Drama I still avoid
Can't talk now it's too late for that
I ain't trappin' but I bag dimes
She drink whatever I hand her that's Jameson with that lemon lime
After party that's all me
White girls sniff white lines
***** said she wanna leave with me but I told her look, I ain't really got the time
Got, 1 side piece she think I'm boutta kick it with her
Hot, mild, spicy, sweet, I'm too focused on what's for dinner
Summertime play jet ski in river nighttime daze I'm in her river
I throw the dick, I'm all in you can't throw you Phillip Rivers
Writer: Oluwaseun Laro
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid