TBH YuR CooL RaTe 8

[Intro]
Trademark!
Ayy, this is a Trademark produc-

[Chorus]
Give me your word and bring that shit in a hurry
You having doubts, you said you would never hurt me
Put my phone right on mute, I told her do not disturb me
I’m off a perky
'Cause i don’t wanna feel when I’m with you (I don't wanna feel)
Girl, for Jesus Christ, what’s the issue?
Told that girl, "If you gon' fucking cry, grab a tissue"
To be honest, I fuck with her vibes, she’s official
I’d be lying if I said on god I don’t miss you

[Verse 1]
I’d be lying if I said on god I don’t miss you
Swear it’s strange how you open your eyes when I kiss you
I hate that, you know I miss the vibes that I give you (Uh, uh)
Won’t none of these niggas eat icicles with you (Uh, uh)
Pull up with that fye, what’s the issue?
Yeah, I keep a .30 and a .9, issa missile (Uh, uh)
Baby, she gon' bust it like a pistol
She a ref, she got stripes, she gon' blow me like a whistle
On her knees like she holy, bumping OF Oldies
Stacking too much green my pockets stuffed with guacamole
I just got a rollie, DC bought a rollie
Remember we was sixteen rolling dolo in a stoley
I hate when you fuck with me, don’t act like you don’t know me
You see me now on TV baby, I ain’t like the old me
Yeah, i’m not the old me, at least that’s what they told me
Well if it’s me, it’s only me, got no one left to hold me

[Chorus]
Give me your word and bring that shit in a hurry
You having doubts, you said you would never hurt me
Put my phone right on mute, I told her do not disturb me
I’m off a perky
'Cause i don’t wanna feel when I’m with you
Girl, for Jesus Christ, what’s the issue?
Told that girl if you gone fucking cry, grab a tissue
To be honest, I fuck with her vibes, she’s official
I’d be lying if I said on god I don’t miss you

[Verse 2]
Saying you would leave me, talking like you left somewhere
Girl I know you tired, but you ain’t left nowhere (And I said, yeah)
And her love so rare
Breaking all these hearts and now my luck ain’t fair
And all these signs thrown at me and I ignore it baby
I’m not at peace, my heart is torn baby
Down on my knees, my blood is pouring baby
Out in a breeze, you got me snoring baby
I stay green on go, I feel you in my soul
And I'm a die hard fan, in love with rock and roll
Heartbreak kid is in the distance (Go tell 'em!)
You can tell em if they looking for me, it ain’t hard to find me
In love with a blasian bitch, she mixed with black and Chinese
You don’t gotta follow me, I know your still around me
You had me going out so bad, I’m looking like a dummy
I can’t stay away for long 'cause she’s a fucking dime piece
Yeah, you got some thighs, can I get a side of fries please?
Baby got a Georgia peach, I love the way she ride it
Ask me where my brothers at, I said they right behind me
Delo do em dirty, he gone pop out with that tommy
Hit you at yo legs, make a nigga do pilates
I get hella antsy when you rubbing on my body
Just popped out in a fast car and made it rain at Follies

[Chorus]
Give me your word and bring that shit in a hurry
You having doubts, you said you would never hurt me
Put my phone right on mute, I told her do not disturb me
I’m off a perky
'Cause i don’t wanna feel when I’m with you (I don't wanna feel)
Girl, for Jesus Christ, what’s the issue?
Told that girl, "If you gon' fucking cry, grab a tissue"
To be honest, I fuck with her vibes, she’s official
I’d be lying if I said on god I don’t miss you

[Outro]
I don’t wanna feel (I don't wanna feel)
I don't wanna feel (No more)
I don't wanna feel (No more)
I don't wanna feel (No more)
I don't wanna feel (No more)
No, I don't wanna feel (I don't wanna feel)