Nateforever & buddhaboy! - LUKEWARM (FLAWED)
Brrr, Hello
Yea
Huh, what up
You finna pull up
It's kinda hot in this bitch, you know, alil lukewarm
I like my necklace bright and all my jack with ice
So why it feel so fucking lukewarm in this bitch
I wasn't acting nice you really tax my likes
And now I think you really kinda boring in this bitch
Should I call
Or just ball
I might fall out
I might stall
I might crawl back
I feel flawed
So might crawl back
Good lawd
But Why it feel so fucking lukewarm in this bitch
I feel alil bit wack
I feel you could never be that
Prove me wrong though
Cause you feel great
I feel life need an audio Jack
Just plug it right up get a party out back
So you be safe
Talk my shit it's flat
Opps call cap like is he
Bro, no bap, no kizzy
High like satellite hear me
Ima call back, I'm busy
Baby really, feel me
Moms like deacon hear me
Pops like doctor fix my chakras got me thinking really
Is this really it
Bliss and bitches lipstick on my fucking dick
I ain't mad dawg but damn thought I hit the cliff
She was copping feels I was shot for shot just like a diss
I like my necklace bright and all my jack with ice
So why it feel so fucking lukewarm in this bitch
I wasn't acting nice you really tax my likes
And now I think you really kinda boring in this bitch
Should I call
Or just ball
I might fall out
I might stall
I might crawl back
I feel flawed
So might crawl back
Good lawd
But Why it feel so fucking lukewarm in this bitch
I feel alil bit wack
I feel you could never be that
Prove me wrong though
Cause you feel great
I feel life need an audio Jack
Just plug it right up get a party out back
So you be safe
I don't wanna talk no more
I'm not good you hear me
Lukewarm like my ice
Neck just not that chilly really
I'm a god in just my city
Really nah, but you feel me
Gave the Za to my bloodies need my cuzzo chilling really
I need mother sitting pretty
Need my brother with a couple hundred milli like no really
Written by:
Brandon Gibson
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