Lampshade

[Pre-Chorus: Wes Patrick]
I know we could be more solid
You stayin', I'm out in summer
No, I ain't learn shit from college
I still don't understand finance
You trace through my tattoos with your fingertips
I can't hear more bad news, but you're full of it

[Chorus: Wes Patrick]
Lampshade by my bed
Saw perfect lighting on your face
Say you needed some water
But you're so comfy in your place
Girl, I got you, watchin' movies on your iPhone late
No, you wanted the tam
But it's been smokin' our your hood, baby

[Verse 1: Wes Patrick]
'Know you wish that I would save you
I just wish that I could, baby
I just wish that I could, baby
Look, baby, 'know you wish you had more paper
Leavin' now, but you'll look later
Tryna make you mine, duh
I just told another one that I ain't tryna have shit with you
I been duckin' out the picture, I go David Blainе with it
Disappear, I'm out the building, just another samе image
Say I love you, they ain't mean it, Jessica, your name, is it?
You say you're a model, baby, everyone a model
Word to Freda Kahlo
Got you doin' backflips, handstands, road trip
Fall to the bottle, no tomorrow

[Pre-Chorus: Wes Patrick]
I know we could be more solid
You stayin', I'm out in summer
No, I ain't learn shit from college
I still don't understand finance
You trace through my tattoos with your fingertips
I can't hear more bad news, but you're full of it

[Chorus: Wes Patrick]
Lampshade by my bed
Saw perfect lighting on your face
Say you needed some water
But you're so comfy in your place
Girl, I got you, watchin' movies on your iPhone late
No, you wanted the tam
But it's been smokin' our your hood, baby

[Verse 2: Leo Barbara]
Oh my, hey, hey, how you gonna make my day?
I try, don't play, know you wanna be my baby
Eight, nine, same days, goin' back-to-back, that's crazy
Love you, but you say you hate me, yeah
You got ups and downs, girl, I know you but you still look good
And you fell 'bout a thousand, but I pick up a thousand and one
And when you call, call me, I'm on the move
Babe, lightin' up the room for you
Tell me what you wanna do

[Pre-Chorus: Wes Patrick]
I know we could be more solid
You stayin', I'm out in summer
No, I ain't learn shit from college
I still don't understand finance
You trace through my tattoos with your fingertips
I can't hear more bad news, but you're full of it

[Chorus: Wes Patrick]
Lampshade by my bed
Saw perfect lighting on your face
Say you needed some water
But you're so comfy in your place
Girl, I got you, watchin' movies on your iPhone late
No, you wanted the tam
But it's been smokin' our your hood, baby