Cybertopolis

[Chorus - Jerome Keys]
Hate your ass
I don't hate your ass I love it
I'ma put you in my budget I might see you at the function
Bitch I'm in the cut
I'm low-key like I am nothing
Fuck her up baby let me show you something
Baby don't crash the bands
Our life's not pretend it's supposed to end
Baby I won't crash your shit
Baby you fly as shit
Lets get that list
She got that ass on me yuh
Two different bags on me
Bad bitch out of a magazine
Shes built like a fantasy

[Verse - Jerome Keys]
All colors you beautiful God gave me a [?]
Baby ordered me ten cups you had my attention
My love my love my love
My girl my ghost I feel to mo
I've waited
You know that shit'll be crazy
You know that shit'll be crazy
You know that shit'll be crazy
You know that shit'll be crazy

[Chorus - Jerome Keys]
Hate your ass
I don't hate your ass I love it
I'ma put you in my budget I might see you at the function
Bitch I'm in the cut
I'm low-key like I am nothing
Fuck her up baby let me show you something
Baby don't crash the bands
Our life's not pretend it's supposed to end
Baby I won't crash your shit
Baby you fly as shit
Lets get that list
She got that ass on me yuh
Two different bags on me
Bad bitch out of a magazine
Shes built like a fantasy

[Verse - Deko]
She hate my ass I know it
Bitch she hate my ass I know it
In that whip that work like a poet
Got that catalog but don't show it
Bitch you sad and you know it
Your probably won't show it
You actin' like a hoe bitch
I skip you ass like go fish
Hope she brought friends for my friends
I do this on my ends to make up for times when
I've made mistakes wasn't great but I'm shinin'
Eat shrimp and stay calm I play in the island
That bitch be actin' kinda reckless
She be tryna' kiss me
Diamond on my necklace
Hell no bitch you could miss me
Less you tryna' suck this dick
Hop on it a rib stick
Hob on it I go
Shawty stack like a [?]
Like my iced out tee [?]
Little bitch you can't miss this
Whole fuckin' team full of misfist makin' them split shit
I think it's time to [?]
Deep inside only for tonight
Look me in the eyes take away my pride
One day I will die
If I don't do this I won't be satisfied
Not really your average guy
Plus I'm higher then a fucking satellite
No I ate the pussy like an apple pie
I did it on my own just lie the apple guy

[Chorus - Jerome Keys]
Hate your ass
I don't hate your ass I love it
I'ma put you in my budget I might see you at the function
Bitch I'm in the cut
I'm low-key like I am nothing
Fuck her up baby let me show you something
Baby don't crash the bands
Our life's not pretend it's supposed to end
Baby I won't crash your shit
Baby you fly as shit
Lets get that list
She got that ass on me yuh
Two different bags on me
Bad bitch out of a magazine
Shes built like a fantasy