peanut x Jo$h - Convertible

I've been feeling wrong since the day I met you (Day I met you)
Don't sip Patrón, but it help my mentals (Help my mentals)
Spittin' pain on this song, on this instrumental (Instrumental)
She do me wrong, with a thong, yeah, she fuck her mentals
I've been feeling wrong since the day I met you (Day I met you)
Don't sip Patrón, but it help my mentals (Help my mentals)
Spittin' pain on this song, on this instrumental (Instrumental)
She do me wrong, with a thong, yeah, she fuck her mentals up (Up)
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, oh
I get a text and its three in the mornin' (Three in the mornin')
She hit my phone and she tells me she's "Horny" (Tells me she's horny)
I hit her back said, "I'll be there shortly"
I got the D'us' and I'm 'bout to pour up
I hit the pussy, Im Mr.Incredible, she eat my dick like an edible (Oh, oh)
We turn your man to a vegetable (Yeah)
She drop her top like convertible (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, huh, huh, oh, oh)
I've been feeling wrong since the day I met you (Day I met you)
Don't sip Patrón, but it help my mentals (Help my mentals)
Spittin' pain on this song, on this instrumental (Instrumental)
She do me wrong, with a thong, yeah, she fuck her mentals
I've been feeling wrong since the day I met you (Day I met you)
Don't sip Patrón, but it help my mentals (Help my mentals)
Spittin' pain on this song, on this instrumental (Instrumental)
She do me wrong, with a thong, yeah, she fuck her mentals up (Up)

Written by:
Isaiah Clarke, Joshua Plunske

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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