242 - Over The Moon (feat. Damon Modarres, Kang, Daviid & Cole Price)

Just know I'm fucked up
If I don't leave the club
She like expensive drugs
Don't know where they came from
And I can taste it all
I got custom taste buds
This one is for my
Checklist
And I can't wait for it
(Wait for it)
If I go over the moon
(Shut the fuck up
Get your funds up)
I can't keep running to you
(Shut the fuck up
Get your funds up)
Okay
I do this shit for fun
It's been hours on the run
No games
I keep on sayin
I got one more day
And it's still gon' come
I focus on the love
But my love is in these drugs
And my love is in this stupid shit we do
But soon enough
They gon call
It's for me
I can't hear
I can't see
Loaded up
Faded love
And she know
What I need
We gon ball in this bitch
Said she want me in the worst way
I might fall for this bitch
I want all of this shit
Yeah
Just know I'm fucked up
If I don't leave the club
She like expensive drugs
Don't know where they came from
And I can taste it all
I got custom taste buds
This one is for my
Check list
And I can't wait for it
(Wait for it)
If I go over the moon
(Shut the fuck up
Get your funds up)
I can't keep running to you
(Shut the fuck up
Get your funds up)
I got this girl, she outta state, she gon come thru
It's not my fault— that I— made you comfortable
I've been this way
I've been this way since high school
Push you away
Push you away
Can't do this to you
Exes on exes I swear they really blowing me
When they call back it's how I know they really fuck with me
Too much on the line I see the light and don't know who to call
I'm on my stupid shit
That foolish shit gon end it all
If I go over the moon
(Shut the fuck up
Get your funds up)
I can't keep running to you
(Shut the fuck up
Get your funds up)
If I'm going down with the fire
I'm taking my gold
I'm tired but I'll never retire
Or hang up my soul
But I just spent some time with some model bitches
Fuck round I might pop them bitches
Tryna keep my balance
But this pussy got me challenged nigga
This no cash allowance figure (Yeah)
Gimme my diamonds and pearls
I'll travel the globe like Aladdin
The carpet is satin
I'll show you the uh
Prodigal fiend
Stuck in a money routine
Hundreds of bands it ain't nothing to me
It's funny to see
The niggas that's holding the can
The same ones that's hatin' on me
Just know I'm fucked up
If I don't leave the club
She like expensive drugs
Don't know where they came from
And I can taste it all
I got custom taste buds
This one is for my
Check list
And I can't wait for it
(Wait for it)
If I go over the moon
(Shut the fuck up
Get your funds up)
I can't keep running to you
(Shut the fuck up
Get your funds up)

Written by:
Abo-Keze Ewimbi, Cole Price, Damon Modarres, David Avila-Berlanga

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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