Lil Zib & Theisy & Cheeky - QUICK

Roll up to it
All I do is count these blessings
We a hundred cruisin'
Go-going stupid
Me and she
R-Roll up to it
All I do is count these blessings
We a hundrid cruisin'
Going stupid, going stupid

Got a dime up in my pocket
She keeps me on rotation
I leave old shit behind me
While they wildin' oh so basic
I'm okay with it
Like oh so dangerous
Quick
No famous shit like go and pay for this
Quick
Gotta roll up to it
All I do is count these blessings
We a hundred cruisin'
Going stupid
Me and she had got it moving
This is two years in the making babe
I gotta cool it
Oh you got a fling
Well that's not much improvement
I know
(know oh)
Two nicks and the loose change grow
(Whoa oh)
New dude with a new MO
Two days later I don't lose that flow
Y'all lose that
Quick
Rollin' with my old new fling
You think I'm
Better than my old routine
I am, but I can't change the past
So I'll leave it for your mans now

Roll up to it
All I do is count these blessings
We a hundred cruisin'
Go-going stupid
Me and she
R-Roll up to it
All I do is count these blessings
We a hundrid cruisin'
Going stupid, going stupid

Got a flight thats booked at two
When she leave ain't no vacation
What the fuck I'm supposed to do
Cannot move been too sedated girl
But I swear that's all cause you
Keep me high sort of like inflation
And I can't help how you lose
Yourself in the conversation
My benefits, my better half na na (quick)
(Whoa oh oh)
Time get ahead, I gotta say now I'm (quick)
(Whoa oh oh)
I've been a friend, she been a friend I got
(Whoa oh oh)
I've been the man, she been the plan I'm on
(Don't wanna wait)
Roll up to it
All I do is
Read the kama sutra
Change positions
My opinions all on
"I'ma do ya"
Easy does it
Easy going
We don't freak in public
Disagreements
Behind the scenes
Upset the weakest stomach
Pay no, no mind
Whats nice, what it left beside
When its right we could leave these times
Be my all, we gon' be alright
I said
Pay no, know I
Know when it's nice if its left on sight
When it's time we could leave this place
Be my all we gon' be alright, alright, alright

Written by:
Jack Truckenbrod, Zach Trybula

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