[Intro]
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
How you gonna say that you like that
Just to walk away when the tide casts?
Just to disappear, well, the forecast
Is cloudy today but the way that she talks makes the night dance
Girl, you're an angel from hell
Bad to the bone, baby, I couldn't tell
Ooh, mamasita, she sweet to the cell
She on my dick 'cause I look like Drake Bell
Ooh, whisper my name
Grippin' your neck and I'm slappin' your face
Pull on your hair as I slide your panties off your waist
Sit on my lips 'cause I love how you taste
Baby girl, just take off on my rocket
When you pop it back, you better lock it
We could spark the jay inside my pocket
Fuck all night and we ain't ever stoppin'
[Bridge]
Got a feelin' this is it
Got me feelin' like a kid, ayy, ayy, ayy
Spark another in a bit, too high, I'll admit, ayy
Too high, yeah
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie on my wrist
Ooh, yeah, burr
JK, maybe, ravioli in my dish
[Verse 2]
I'm never hungry
Only for pussy and money
I thought that bar was so funny
I'm still laughin' like a dummy
Nothing makes sense to me lately
Stuck in my room, someone save me
I'm a fiend 'cause this weed got me shaky
Smoking it daily
'Cause I cop big bands and I got big plans and I cannot stand you
Being this far away from the shit that you say
That you think that you can't do
Just try a little harder and you'll see
Turn your dreams into reality
Fuck the hate and negativity
I believe in creativity
(I believe in creativity)
(I believe in creativity)
(I believe in creativity)
I believe that
[Pre-Chorus]
So when the sun comes up, will you be here in the morning
Love, love?
So when the sun comes up, will you be here in the morning
Love, love?
[Chorus]
I can't sleep without you in my bed
And lately, you've been wandering inside of my head
So maybe I'm falling all over again
And I fear you'll leave me for one of your friends, oh
[Outro]
I'm sorry
I'm irrational as ever, I'm sorry
Ayy, ayy, baby, baby, I'm sorry
Ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm sorry
lately was written by guardin.
lately was produced by Young Taylor.