Fiesta!

[Verse 1]
Yea
She's going for trip
And she's feeling hella lit
She needs to be the passenger
But she's driving whip
Man pull up to the crib
Man I need to get my shit
She's looking hella thick
But I'm being celibate
Bad chick
Bad things
Got me walking like a crip
Man watch her like a movie
And I watch it till the end
Playing call of duty
Man I'm coming for the kill
Niggas busy taking shots
Like they've been playing in the field
Baby I can be your captain
I'll protect you with this shield
But I never say I love you
And that's how I truly feel
I said that I'd be celibate
Till its not irrelevant
Baby you know I can keep it trill
How it feel When I see you pop pop
You make my jaw drop
Baby Don't stop
When you make my heart skip a feel
You're my real
You're my real
You're my real

[Pre Chorus]
I always feel cold
Even when I'm not alone
I can feel the distance
You ain't picking up your phone
You're feeling kinda q'weezy
Maybe you should phone home
Electra, electra
You're shining
Fiesta, fiesta
This party is vibing
Electra, electra
You're shining
Fiesta, fiesta, fiesta, fiesta

[Chorus]
The party is vibing
Fiesta, fiesta
Fiesta, fiesta, fiesta
Fiesta, fiesta
This party is vibing
Fiesta, fiesta
Electra, Electra
You're shining
Fiesta, fiesta
This party is vibing
Electra, Electra
You're shining
Fiesta, Fiesta, Fiesta, Fiesta

[Verse 2]
Twisted images
They keep recurring in my head
While I'm chilling making music
There's a sadness in my bed
Yea I'm dealing with depression
Should I start abusing meds
Should I go back to the old me
When I would just pretend
You're the only person
That I ever told this shit to
Swimming pool of liquor
If you dive in
Then I got fetch you
Damn girl
You know you're really hard to please
You're giving me this
Then you go ahead and tease

[Bridge]
Baby you're driving me mental
I put on this song
And I feel sentimental
I'm missing your voice
Like it's just instrumentals
Girl I can rough
But you're making me gentle
You don't like to listen
When I say you're special
But start to believe it
With whispers from Devils
Fiesta, fiesta, fiesta
Seems like a party
But everyone's fucked up

[Pre Chorus]

[Chorus]
Always feel cold
Even when I'm not alone
I can feel the distance
You ain't picking up your phone
You're feeling kinda q'weezy
Maybe you should phone home
Electra, electra
You're shining
Fiesta, fiesta
This party is vibing
Electra, electra
You're shining
Fiesta, fiesta, fiesta, fiesta