94_Till - So Spicy (feat. A.I.I.M)

Crazy to think about
What it look like out there
You feel me
On god
Like why are those clouds
Still In the same spot
We'll never know why
Shit boggles my mind
I like the way you move
I love how you do the things that you do
Nothing I say could be new to you
Tell me what don't we know
When we don't answer phones
So I might just make a move
Like Mike how I'm walking on this moon
So spicy with a little attitude
It's hard to be holding on
When I know you're gone
I just wish I could hold you
Over again
To ease up your mind
Even as friends
Late night drives
Up the East
Down the West
Cruising through the city
While we're holding our hands
A kiss for your lips
And a kiss on your head
Canes or In N Out
Girl you know what it is
More than a blunt
What we smoke in the whip
Ride to the movies
Slide you back to your crib
Please tell me baby
Baby baby
Please tell me baby
Did I fail
Did I fall for you
Baby baby
Just tell me baby
Did lose to you
I talk to my demons
As if I am preaching
All these things
I hope they have meaning
Can not lie
About these feelings
Won't let you get mad
Or give you a reason
I know how it goes
Things change like the seasons
Doesn't mean I won't be there
Believe me
Trust being nothing
You can hold in your hand
My pockets looking strong
Pop a couple rubber bands
Please tell me baby
Baby baby
Please tell me baby
Did I fail
Did I fall for you
Baby baby
Just tell me baby
Did I lose to you
Think I know better
Can't learn what they're teaching
Tide come in slow motion
Waves crash on the cement
I'm flood all my life
On a plane just to see me
One nine nine four
In that year
I start breathing
And that's till the end
A new soul in the breezes
Simple what they thought
But ain't what is seeming
My cups stuff
My minds fucked
You know I be leaning
Its just who I am
I can't give them no reason
Snakes in the grass
Gotta watch for when they bite
I don't play tag
I'm going to give you what you like
I don't wanna be social
When I'm trying to get it right
Now they want to hear my name
And want to read what I write
I like the way you move
I love how you do the things that you do
Nothing I say could be new to you
Tell me what don't we know
When we don't answer phones
My bitch think she Janet
All she want is Control
Ima call Eem over
He gone put you on hold
Why you listen to him
He gone dust you like some cleats
I'm a do you dirty
I'm a put you in the sheets girl
Yeah yeah yeah
You know the night is so over
When I pull out
In the Range Rover
I'm a make sure her ass is on hold
I like the way you move
I love how you do the things that you do
Nothing I say could be new to you
Tell me what don't we know
When we don't answer phones
So I might just make a move
Like Mike how I'm walking on this moon
So spicy with a little attitude
It's hard to be holding on
When I know you're gone

Written by:
Azeem Ikhlas, Erin Ludden

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