Girl you look good but I gotta decline
Talk for a minute but not on my time
There ain't many things that get me outa my mind
New POV to get me out my own mind
Brunch on Sunday had em all in my line
Scribbled is it really worth it all on my dime
I'm like where you been when times gets silent
Time to get loud and a time to be quiet
Water might purify all of my river
All the night through the blinds
Moon light might hit her
Figure eight on your skin
Moving like glitter
Humming bird in my ear
God how'd you get her
Now I'm a giant why you crying
Ouuuuuuuu
Well be alright
Had it been with anybody else I'm trying
Mandela fix it nigga turn back time
Em emmmmmm
You know me she said hold me
I'm A nigga from the trap that's the old me
Bullet proof but I'm tryna live Holy
Not for nothing not forgetting what you showed me
Emmmmmm that Joley
Had that Angelina right behind door 3
Nah yellow brick road nigga Dorothy
(Im a call away)
(Don't you fall away)
(Do you follow me)
Cold as the lineup outside of Ritas
(When you call on me)
Realer than the guilt hit hidden by cheaters
(She far away)
Hard Shell Stripes not even rockin Adidas
(Gave my heart away)
(Like a stowaway)
(Penny Hardaway)
Lay out the foil we pull out heaters
Where I come from even grandma got a heater
Ain't nothing sweet let me remind you in ya speakers
Right now life is not normal my energy will absorb you
Niggas be changing up on you more than they oil
Used to get it in on even a workdays
Out here screaming shorty its your birthday
Tried to do it all but I was early
Timbo hoofs cardigan like Mr Furley
She used to drive me crazy like New Jersey
Crazy overages just to visit New Jersey
Every days Thanksgiving always Thursday
Yeah baby want you in the worst way
Girl you look good but I gotta decline
Talk for a minute but not on my time
There ain't many things that get me outa my mind
New POV to get me out my own mind
Brunch on Sunday had em all in my line
Scribbled is it really worth it all on my dime
I'm like where you been when times gets silent
Time to get loud and a time to be quiet
Water might purify all of my river
All the night through the blinds
Moon light might hit her
Figure eight on your skin
Moving like glitter
Humming bird in my ear
God how'd you get her
Now I'm a giant why you crying
Ouuuuuuuu
Well be alright
Had it been with anybody else I'm trying
Mandela fix it nigga turn back time
Em emmmmmm
You know me she said hold me
I'm Motumbo off the block that's the old me
Bullet proof but I'm tryna live Holy
Not for nothing not forgetting what you showed me
Emmmmmm that Joley
Had that Angelina right behind door 3
Nah yellow brick road nigga Dorothy
Walk with me and I'll
Walk with you on these
Yellow golden streets
Made for you
Follow
Walk with me and I'll
Walk with you on these
Hurt forgotten streets
Made for nobody
Walk with me and I'll
Walk with you on the
Evening breeze in the
Morning dew
Yellow
Walk with me and I'll
Walk with you on these
Yellow golden streets
Made for you
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Girl you look good but I gotta decline
Talk for a minute but not on my time
There ain't many things that get me outa my mind
New POV to get me out my own mind
Brunch on Sunday had em all in my line
Scribbled is it really worth it all on my dime
I'm like where you been when times gets silent
Time to get loud and a time to be quiet
Water might purify all of my river
All the night through the blinds
Moon light might hit her
Figure eight on your skin
Moving like glitter
Humming bird in my ear
God how'd you get her
Now I'm a giant why you crying
Ouuuuuuuu
Well be alright
Had it been with anybody else I'm trying
Mandela fix it nigga turn back time
Em emmmmmm
You know me she said hold me
I'm A nigga from the trap that's the old me
Bullet proof but I'm tryna live Holy
Not for nothing not forgetting what you showed me
Emmmmmm that Joley
Had that Angelina right behind door 3
Nah yellow brick road nigga Dorothy
(Im a call away)
(Don't you fall away)
(Do you follow me)
Cold as the lineup outside of Ritas
(When you call on me)
Realer than the guilt hit hidden by cheaters
(She far away)
Hard Shell Stripes not even rockin Adidas
(Gave my heart away)
(Like a stowaway)
(Penny Hardaway)
Lay out the foil we pull out heaters
Where I come from even grandma got a heater
Ain't nothing sweet let me remind you in ya speakers
Right now life is not normal my energy will absorb you
Niggas be changing up on you more than they oil
Used to get it in on even a workdays
Out here screaming shorty its your birthday
Tried to do it all but I was early
Timbo hoofs cardigan like Mr Furley
She used to drive me crazy like New Jersey
Crazy overages just to visit New Jersey
Every days Thanksgiving always Thursday
Yeah baby want you in the worst way
Girl you look good but I gotta decline
Talk for a minute but not on my time
There ain't many things that get me outa my mind
New POV to get me out my own mind
Brunch on Sunday had em all in my line
Scribbled is it really worth it all on my dime
I'm like where you been when times gets silent
Time to get loud and a time to be quiet
Water might purify all of my river
All the night through the blinds
Moon light might hit her
Figure eight on your skin
Moving like glitter
Humming bird in my ear
God how'd you get her
Now I'm a giant why you crying
Ouuuuuuuu
Well be alright
Had it been with anybody else I'm trying
Mandela fix it nigga turn back time
Em emmmmmm
You know me she said hold me
I'm Motumbo off the block that's the old me
Bullet proof but I'm tryna live Holy
Not for nothing not forgetting what you showed me
Emmmmmm that Joley
Had that Angelina right behind door 3
Nah yellow brick road nigga Dorothy
Walk with me and I'll
Walk with you on these
Yellow golden streets
Made for you
Follow
Walk with me and I'll
Walk with you on these
Hurt forgotten streets
Made for nobody
Walk with me and I'll
Walk with you on the
Evening breeze in the
Morning dew
Yellow
Walk with me and I'll
Walk with you on these
Yellow golden streets
Made for you
Talk for a minute but not on my time
There ain't many things that get me outa my mind
New POV to get me out my own mind
Brunch on Sunday had em all in my line
Scribbled is it really worth it all on my dime
I'm like where you been when times gets silent
Time to get loud and a time to be quiet
Water might purify all of my river
All the night through the blinds
Moon light might hit her
Figure eight on your skin
Moving like glitter
Humming bird in my ear
God how'd you get her
Now I'm a giant why you crying
Ouuuuuuuu
Well be alright
Had it been with anybody else I'm trying
Mandela fix it nigga turn back time
Em emmmmmm
You know me she said hold me
I'm A nigga from the trap that's the old me
Bullet proof but I'm tryna live Holy
Not for nothing not forgetting what you showed me
Emmmmmm that Joley
Had that Angelina right behind door 3
Nah yellow brick road nigga Dorothy
(Im a call away)
(Don't you fall away)
(Do you follow me)
Cold as the lineup outside of Ritas
(When you call on me)
Realer than the guilt hit hidden by cheaters
(She far away)
Hard Shell Stripes not even rockin Adidas
(Gave my heart away)
(Like a stowaway)
(Penny Hardaway)
Lay out the foil we pull out heaters
Where I come from even grandma got a heater
Ain't nothing sweet let me remind you in ya speakers
Right now life is not normal my energy will absorb you
Niggas be changing up on you more than they oil
Used to get it in on even a workdays
Out here screaming shorty its your birthday
Tried to do it all but I was early
Timbo hoofs cardigan like Mr Furley
She used to drive me crazy like New Jersey
Crazy overages just to visit New Jersey
Every days Thanksgiving always Thursday
Yeah baby want you in the worst way
Girl you look good but I gotta decline
Talk for a minute but not on my time
There ain't many things that get me outa my mind
New POV to get me out my own mind
Brunch on Sunday had em all in my line
Scribbled is it really worth it all on my dime
I'm like where you been when times gets silent
Time to get loud and a time to be quiet
Water might purify all of my river
All the night through the blinds
Moon light might hit her
Figure eight on your skin
Moving like glitter
Humming bird in my ear
God how'd you get her
Now I'm a giant why you crying
Ouuuuuuuu
Well be alright
Had it been with anybody else I'm trying
Mandela fix it nigga turn back time
Em emmmmmm
You know me she said hold me
I'm Motumbo off the block that's the old me
Bullet proof but I'm tryna live Holy
Not for nothing not forgetting what you showed me
Emmmmmm that Joley
Had that Angelina right behind door 3
Nah yellow brick road nigga Dorothy
Walk with me and I'll
Walk with you on these
Yellow golden streets
Made for you
Follow
Walk with me and I'll
Walk with you on these
Hurt forgotten streets
Made for nobody
Walk with me and I'll
Walk with you on the
Evening breeze in the
Morning dew
Yellow
Walk with me and I'll
Walk with you on these
Yellow golden streets
Made for you
Writer: David Branch
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid