Zozeyety - Butterflies

Hm hmm
Hmm
Hmm

Tell me what it be like
Yeah
Tell me what it be like
Tell me what it be like
Yeah, tell me what it be like
Yeah
Yeah, tell me what it be like
Yeah
Yeah, tell me what it be like
Yeah
Yeah, tell me what it be like
Yeah
Baby, want some'

Buy a couple hoodies
Maybe even wear 'em just to give yourself a goodie
I know that probably sound like I am just a rookie, huh huh
Ride around, hmm hmm
You look so down, hmm
I'll come around
Said you want a hold of me
Keep you close to me
It ain't my fault
That you so gold to me
I know that you wanted me
Keep a hundred, please
Are open to me
Don't be so guarded, please
I know
You walk around with a chip on your shoulder
And everyday, just seems to colder
Learn so much as it seems to get older
Soon enough, I'll be gun to your holster

Yeah, tell me what it be like
Yeah
Yeah, tell me what it be like
Yeah
Yeah, tell me what it be like
Yeah
Yeah, tell me what it be like
Yeah
Baby, want some'

You know that shawty super thick
She can work them hips
Play with her like trips
Double Cs, she a Crip
I know she rock that Chanel
Gucci, versatile
Prada I don't need it
She designer, personal
We the kids of the nation and they looking at us
And I seen it in your eyes, I think you had it enough
Baby, don't even contribute, they just giving you bluff
And it's just me and you and that's all out of love

And the sun is falling down
Yeah, the sun is falling down
This is for our kids for generations
This is for our kids for generations
Yeah, this is for our kids for generations
This is for our kids for generations
Yeah

Written by:
Kameron Lawrence, Racheal Snyder

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