Spook. - DISTANT DESIRES (feat. OG Wavy)

Fuck her like my soulmate
Way she baptized me
With that wet wet
Nigga feeling like
He need his soul saved
Preaching to the choir
Speaking on desires
I'll Strip you of
Your Attire
You arch it
And then retire
Pulling up
On you now
You hear the screeching
Of my tires
Saying I'm bout to finish
She like nigga
You a liar
I'm dirty
Every 30
Have you singing
Like Adele
Going to see the clergy
You too worthy
I can't share
I been the greediest
We ain't had no time
Together
You been the neediest
I could never blame you for that
It ain't the easiest
To give you a portion of me
You feel the sleaziest
Balancing the hustle
And you
Sometimes it's tedious
Shit
We get alone
I'm bound to
Knock it out
Body hitting the canvas
Shots poured by the double
To forget the double standards
If ain't no love down this golden road
I'm going back to Kansas
Yeah

Yeah
Wavy
Blow me
Ahahaha
A hundred times
I said I'm fine
A mind like mine
And imma shine
Uhh
Like Sun is rising
Can you find it
Listen in
Streaming thoughts
No filter
When you off the liquor
Picture bends
Backwards
Leaning over
Wavy got you fountain
You was nervous before
Now you surfboard
Seen I had to see G's
Proceed to take more
Money I make
More of it
Green smoking trees
Imma get her shining
Like an ornament
Need that rematch on
The mats
Mats for the tournament
Going forward
Hit in the corner
Beat it back
Call the coroner
Hottie
With a body
She a stallion
Riding on it huh
Go for miles
Or maybe like
An hour
If you want it
Imma keep coming
If you keep it coming
Feels warmer
When your heart colder
It's long summer
Flip your body
Like a coin
Make change in a jackpot
Tapped in like the internet
Cause bitch
This a Mac spot
Bitch

Written by:
Deonte Saunders, Toris Greene

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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