Way Too Fast

#HOOK

We moving way too fast

And I need you to slow

I wish you would calm down

I’m gone be in your city tonight

And I need weed when I touch down

And I’ma need you to be ready for rounds

We got the whole summer

She say she know me but she got my old number

Bitch I’m the wave

Designer shades, I can’t even see if they onto something

Thinking you brave then come wit ya gang

Let’s see who gone leave with the lesser number

She call me fake, and then call me baby

Flipping her moods like a Jеsse White Tumbler

Wе moving way too fast

And I need you to slow

I wish you would calm down

I’m gone be in your city tonight

And I need weed when I touch down

And I’ma need you to be ready for rounds

We got the whole summer

She say she know me but she got my old number

Bitch I’m the wave

Designer shades, I can’t even see if they onto something

Thinking you brave then come wit ya gang

Let’s see who gone leave with the lesser number

She call me fake, and then call me baby

Flipping her moods like a Jesse White Tumbler

#VERSE

We can’t post on the gram
Its easy for me to get caught on the gram

So I need you to slow down

Before I put an end to this

But I’m willing to do whatever to show yo ass I’m interested

My time ain’t something you can waste

I’m not that last nigga you was with

Don’t touch my heart, just touch my dick

My heart to hard to handle

She want me to cuff, can’t grant her wish

I got ptsd from atlanta

I’m trying though

Seem like all the ones I love turn into my rival

Seem like love isn’t love

Love is survival

Don’t place my heart in your hand

I wish you could open your eyes and see that I’m on bullshit

You cry but nothing come out your eyes

You must be trying to fool me

They lie to get on my good side
They keep on trying to use me

#HOOK

We moving way too fast

And I need you to slow

I wish you would calm down

I’m gone be in your city tonight

And I need weed when I touch down

And I’ma need you to be ready for rounds

We got the whole summer

She say she know me but she got my old number

Bitch I’m the wave

Designer shades, I can’t even see if they onto something

Thinking you brave then come wit ya gang

Let’s see who gone leave with the lesser number

She call me fake, and then call me baby

Flipping her moods like a Jesse White Tumbler

We moving way too fast

And I need you to slow

I wish you would calm down

I’m gone be in your city tonight

And I need weed when I touch down

And I’ma need you to be ready for rounds

We got the whole summer

She say she know me but she got my old number

Bitch I’m the wave

Designer shades, I can’t even see if they onto something

Thinking you brave then come wit ya gang

Let’s see who gone leave with the lesser number

She call me fake, and then call me baby

Flipping her moods like a Jesse White Tumbler