DESTIN CONRAD and SwaVay - LAZY

Pushin' Ms. Daisy, these bitches lazy
Pullin' cards out like you wanna play me, yeah, uh
Crispy white tee, Forces with some Dickies
Drinkin' all your whiskey, all you drink is whiskey
I prefer tequila, know I got it with me
Now you got me mixin', now you got me mixy
Movin', topsy-turvy, drinkin' like you like me
Now my vision blurry, like you were me, yeah

Wanna cruise down your boulevard
While we thumbin' through money, fallin' hard
Now you feelin' me, and you wanna ball
Like you want it all, since you wanna go
Anywhere that you wanna go got you feelin' me
Bae, just let me know (oh)
Like you wanna lay, like you wanna hug, like you wanna, oh (yeah)

Baby, you feelin' me? Let me know
But if we get bold way too fast and don't think we can last
Ain't nothin' then, just let me know
That way I can't say my feelings
I done experienced so much heartbreak in my life
These days, can't even feel shit
I don't need flings, I need real shit
Someone to split every meal with
That's when you pull up in your Forces, your outfit pricy
You from LA, to you, it's regular, to them, it's hypebeast
To me, you bae lookin' like wifey
My feelings might be expedited, always fall fast
I'm still waitin' on your call back, yeah

Wanna cruise down your boulevard (crazy man)
While we thumbin' through money, fallin' hard
Now you feelin' me, and you wanna ball
Like you want it all, since you wanna go
Anywhere that you wanna go got you feelin' me
Bae, just let me know (oh)
Like you wanna lay, like you wanna hug, like you wanna, oh

Ayy, these niggs lazy, yeah
Yeah, bitches lazy
Pushin' Ms. Daisy, these bitches lazy
Yeah, you niggas lazy, yeah, you bitches lazy

Written by:
Alex Ben-Abdallah, Dan Foster, Danny Mckinnon, Destin Conrad

Publisher:
Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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