ArtistX - Triple 222

That verse is crazy, hold up
I'm gonna get one thing straight
Ax on this bitch
Take like five or some shit like that, I'm about to hold up

Okay, okay
Yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I am a hopeless romantic

Call me two two two, triple two
Bae, you know I'm feeling you
Twenty on my lap
That's two tens i'm tryna hold on to

Let me loose
Eight with zero, not obtuse
Bae, I know my angles so that arch you
Got need deeper roots

Let me shoot my shot
Just like a lin, might cuff me up a ten
Yeah, my shot
I'm Miranda niggas

Throwing fists, that equals two shots
What I took before this Sesh begins
I think I'm Ku Klux
Hang these niggas and fuck all they bitch

Ay
Split personas
Different motives
I need closure
Bae come over

Please unclog my heart
I need vinegar and baking soda
Or just your mouth

Headed south
Let me rip you from your blouse
Had to be real corny
Tryna fill you on this fucking couch

Triple two
Two two two
Bae, you know I feeling you
20 on my lap

That's two tens
I'm tryna to hold on to
Let me loose
Eight with zero not obtuse

Bae, I know my angles so that arch you
Got need deeper roots
Let me woo
Yeah

Ay
Whoa, whoa
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay

Yeah, yeah
Ay
Ay
Ay

Yeah
Call me two two two
Triple two
Bae, you know I'm feeling you

20 on my lap
That's two tens
I'm tryna to hold on to
Let me loose

Eight with zero not obtuse
Bae, I know my angles so that arch you
Got need deeper roots
Let me shoot

AX on this bitch
I am a hopeless romantic

Written by:
Kendell Clark

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