Scheme, TP - HOT BOI SZN

As we hit three dates
There's a subject, wait
Did we rush this?
Too quick?
And the moment fades
Let's go, let's go
No heart in it
Just take this, let's go
So we're swept up
Getting caught up
In the later afternoon slot
Say we're past it,
But I'm torn
How I make moves quick
Might miss out bb,
Yeah just follow what my heart-beat
Beats for
Now I'm swept up
Tell me more
Until the subject sore
Then sip slow
Little bit more
Find a conversation
Just waiting for me
How we always add more
How we get this deep in
At twice the speed
Sliding round to the next
Tonight or now
Taking up this space
But your hearts i a vacuum
Chose it!
All,
This space
This haze
This feeling
We wait and now
We say no
Hear no
Speak no
No, no
No way!
Inside, a titan
You're feeling
We lightbulb
Yeah your ex
Disturb you
That's already
I handle that
Hold tight
I can say no
Hear no
Speak no
Wasn't for me
Wasn't my dream
If it wasn't
Oh?! Oh!? Oh?!
Feeling, pretty
I'm feeling pretty oh?! Oh!?
Inner city hotboi
Feeling pretty
I'm an inner city hotboi
Inner city hotboi
(Inner city hotboi, inner city hotboi)
I'm an Inner city hotboi
Playing with the pop toys
Picked up, dropped off
Money makes
Hot bois
Hot boi
Hot boi hot boi
Hot boi hot boi
I got that inner city!
(Inner city hotboi, inner city hotboi)
This the kind of shit
That make you wanna get down?
This the kind of shit that make you
Wanna roll!?
I got the keys
In my eyesight
Yeah yeah..
Bless me it's alright
I tried, getting with the night sky
Fucking with the gods
On and off,
Flick it bye bye!
It's, all around us
Put it on me
Put me in a spotlight
Let them all see
How I whip myself out
Yeah, slip behind the scenes
Only goes one way
It's a pyramid
Scheme!
It's, all one way
Let them live dreams
It's, all runway
Modelling the scheme
Oh, hi
Just hope you're the real
Get a feel for my soul
And it's heart control
AHHHH
This the kind of shit
That makes you wanna get down
This the kind of shit that
Makes you wanna roll!
This the kind of shit
That makes you wanna get down
Dip down low, let go
With the hotboi
Let go with the
Hot hot
Inner city hotboi
Feeling pretty

Written by:
Drew Rutherford

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Scheme, TP

View Profile