Dead Vibes

Chorus: Thieta
I don't need you around this place again
The vibes are dead and you ignored my friends
The times are calling back
The times are coming back
The times are calling back
The tides are off the track

Verse 1: Awon
Uh, definitely God's shaft, beautiful smile pecan brown
I can see you wear your wedding gown parading in town
Since parasuco's fuckin with rich Botafogo's
Niggas that you know, will trick though knowin you ninfo
You can't see you a queen, you been clubbing since teen
Suckin for cream, travel the world, lovin the scene
Your Instagram blowin up but you feel empty
A hoe is a hoe, the only difference is you tricking Bentley's
Your ass like rent me, you the type I be avoidin
Beautiful with no self esteem for the next niggas enjoyment
Your employment, has always been a flame of majesty city
Tattooing niggas names on yo ass thighs and titties
Damn

Chorus: Thieta
I don't need you around this place again
The vibes are dead and you ignored my friends
The times are calling back
The times are coming back
The times are calling back
The tides are off the track

Verse 2: Awon
A woman's worth is her reflection
But you afraid to even look in my direction
Cuz you the maid pull decisions that affect your mind, soul and your body
Instead of nurturing your seed you hoppin in the Maserati
With this nigga or that nigga and that figures
Keeping Ky is all dry on that river
So now your baby boy is grown up, he workin in the trap
Your daughter's are twerkin too, fuckin with niggas who rap
Besides that, you killed many fruit from your tree
Seed you up in the club lookin much older than me
Decades later, you on the same shit the same bitch
Who don't understand love, only your body language
With a tangle every weave you deceive many men
And to savor you time and time after again
A con artist smooth as your skin but you pretend
Not to be a little girl inside trying to win

Chorus: Thieta
I don't need you around this place again
The vibes are dead and you ignored my friends
The times are calling back
The times are coming back
The times are calling back
The tides are off the track