Blxst and Zacari - Sometimes

Yeah

Runnin' up the backend, ayy
I know you be thinkin' I be cappin', but sometimes
You be too much of a distraction, babe
Don't matter how I got it if the bag spend, baby
Runnin' up the backend, ayy
I know you be thinkin' I be cappin', but sometimes
You be too much of a distraction, babe
Don't matter how I got it, if the bag spend, baby

Wait, what's that? (what's that?)
I thought I heard a broke bitch say somethin'
Psh, guess not (ayy)
All these chicken heads flock when I pop out on the scene

When temptation keep callin' my phone (callin')
How am I supposed to right all of my wrongs?
The DJ keep playin' all of my songs
They love me out of town, make it hard to come home, I
Think you get it, but you don't know what it took (took)
I been gettin' to it, but the money overlooked sometimes
Like a library, I been overbooked (sheesh)
Juggin' out in London, half a hundred for a hook

I'm deep in the na-na
Deeper in love every time we fuck
I'm deep in the na-na
Need you to know that I still be thinkin' 'bout you when I'm

Runnin' up the backend, ayy
I know you be thinkin' I be cappin', but sometimes
You be too much of a distraction, babe
Don't matter how I got it if the bag spend, baby
Runnin' up the backend, ayy
I know you be thinkin' I be cappin', but sometimes
You be too much of a distraction, babe
Don't matter how I got it, if the bag spend, baby

Wait, what's that? (what's that)
I thought I heard a broke bitch say somethin'
Psh, guess not (guess not)
All these chicken heads flock when I pop out on the scene

Back against the wall when she throw it back on my
G-Star raws, we under all these neon lights in the club (yeah)
Bouncin' off the ice like a disco ball
Like, "Oh my God", she gon' make me throw it all up
Body shaped like an old school Coca-Cola bottle
Christian Dior mixed with the Prada (yeah, yeah)
Riskin' it all, I'm deep in the na-na (na-na)

I'm deep in the na-na
Deeper in love every time we fuck
I'm deep in the na-na
Need you to know that I still be thinkin' 'bout you when I'm

Runnin' up the backend, ayy
I know you be thinkin' I be cappin', but sometimes
You be too much of a distraction, babe
Don't matter how I got it if the bag spend, baby
Runnin' up the backend, ayy
I know you be thinkin' I be cappin', but sometimes
You be too much of a distraction, babe
Don't matter how I got it, if the bag spend, baby

Wait
I thought I heard a broke bitch say somethin
Psh, guess not (ayy)
All these chicken heads flock when I pop out on the scene

Written by:
Jahaan Sweet, Matthew Dean Burdette, Rupert Thomas Jr, Zacari Moses Pacaldo

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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