DXVXS - ARMS RACE

She stuck on my mind, ay (On my mind)
She stuck on my mind, ay, ay
She stuck on my mind, ay (On my mind)
That girl is a dime, ay, ay (She a dime)
Come back to my arms, babe
Don't play me like arcade (Don't play)
War between me and that other guy, it's an arms race
This love be feeling like a cold war, where the nukes at
Gotta get these feelings off my chest where the booth at
Nico got me on that trap shit, fuck a boom bap
Come around here the wrong way I'll make that tool clap
Yeah I stay strapped, got the iron on me like Tiger
Woods
This life so dangerous, I ain't ever say shit
If you know, you know, huh
Push
Ice on my neck looking like a fucking ice cap
I just stole your bitch, didn't know, sorry my bad
Smoking on that green
On the plant like lilac
Baddest bitch in the room, tapped that, iPad
Drink away the pain tryna get rid of my past
Hop up on the mic drunk reciting my raps
Say she want a bag, Louis V, that's five racks
Then I get a text from the side, I can't hide that
I really want this girl, but she acting so inclusive
Told her say good bye and good riddance, yeah juice shit
Lose him baby, or we never gonna do shit
I really want love but the concept so elusive
Yeah, elusive, I really can't find shit
I'm looking in the rough, but I cannot find a diamond
She do whatever I say, nickname Simon
I'm about to beat it up, feeling like Tyson
She stuck on my mind, ay (On my mind)
She stuck on my mind, ay, ay
She stuck on my mind, ay (On my mind)
That girl is a dime, ay, ay (She a dime)
Come back to my arms, babe
Don't play me like arcade (Don't play)
War between me and that other guy, it's an arms race
She stuck on my mind, ay (On my mind)
She stuck on my mind, ay, ay
She stuck on my mind, ay (On my mind)
That girl is a dime, ay, ay (She a dime)
Come back to my arms, babe
Don't play me like arcade (Don't play)
War between me and that other guy, it's an arms race
I feel like I got superpowers
By the hour, growing stronger
Bigger, faster, cash get longer
Love went sour
Lost our honor
Thought I was in love (In love)
Turns out it was fake the whole time
She a Hollywood bitch (Yeah)
Cause she was acting the whole time
She was acting, she got the talent of Anne Hathaway
Way she got under my skin
Found a way, killed me, I ain't had a plan
Featherweight, I couldn't do shit but ran
Wish I never met her because I be obsessed
She turned me to a stoner, I'm off of the sess
She got a pretty face, but I'm wondering what's next
Cause really I really want to take off that dress
She told me she loved me and I almost fell for it
She my Naomi how I Jordan Belfort it
She cannot love no one, she love the drugs
I'm sorry babe I just have to pull the plug
(Pull the plug)
She stuck on my mind, ay (On my mind)
She stuck on my mind, ay, ay
She stuck on my mind, ay (On my mind)
That girl is a dime, ay, ay (She a dime)
Come back to my arms, babe
Don't play me like arcade (Don't play)
War between me and that other guy, it's an arms race
She stuck on my mind, ay (On my mind)
She stuck on my mind, ay, ay
She stuck on my mind, ay (On my mind)
That girl is a dime, ay, ay (She a dime)
Come back to my arms, babe
Don't play me like arcade (Don't play)
War between me and that other guy, it's an arms race

Written by:
Davis Glanton

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