It's Only Right to Fall in Love Twice
Shut the fuck up, Ryan, you play too much
I swear
She so fine, I might call her mine
Wonder if her lovin' is fine
Ayy, lil' ho, lemme suck your toes
I might pull up in a Ghost
I'm so cold, I feel like
Frozone, take your bitch
She'll need some clothes
And my dick built like Squidward's
Nose, bigger the better, no homo
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Okay, okay, okay, ayy, okay, okay
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy
Uh, okay, okay, okay
Like hol' up, hol' up, hol' up what? (What?)
I'm just sayin', lil' baby
You need to throw that shit back
I'm a nigga in the skies, yeah
I like my shit fat i said I ran from the A
I'm smokin' blunts in NY
I got a show in the midwest, yeah
I'm that guy i don't even meet with my
Wavelength 'cause I'm intercontinental
If you not with the speed, uh
Hop up out my mental
Please fly home, bye bye, like okay
You can be my pretty girl and
I can be your pretty boy
Talkin' 'bout my dick to yo' bitches
It's that pretty toy
Ridin' into the sunset, nigga
That's a pretty joy
And fuckin' on a thot 'cause
That pussy lookin' pretty foreign
And I been on that shit
'cause that pussy lookin' good
I said like, "Hello, pretty baby
You been makin' me crazy
And I been dreamin' 'bout you lately
Seen yo' face on the daily"
It be like toe tap, whoa, there
Pussy good program
Gemstone, topaz, forget about your ex
Ayy, I said like, melancholy memories
Watercolor melodies
I done brought a better me, don't text me
Come caress on me i just had to let you
Know you're pretty as fuck
That's why I always start to panic
When I'm hitting you up, yeah
Shut the fuck up, Ryan, you play too much
I swear yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo ayy, ayy, uh
Big bag be Gucci
I got that shit on my belt and
And she just sending me beauties
I hit that shit from the back
That shit lookin' so fat
Bitches intercontinental and that shit
Is just wack i said I been goin' stupid but
You been leavin' me clueless
You just might boot this, I might
Lose it, you like Rubik's, can't do it
You be Jamaican me crazy
I took a pose like yo' nudie
I do not fuck wit' yo' exes
So why the fuck do they know me?
I said like, ayy, wait, whoa
I could love you if you let me
I just hope that you remember
Hope you miss me and text me
In the ocean wave surrounding me
I'm sinkin' so deep
A million miles from each other
Hope you thinkin' of me
Okay, okay, okay, oh, yuh grrra
She so fine, I might call her mine
Wonder if her lovin' is fine
Ayy, lil' ho, lemme suck your toes
I might pull up in a Ghost
I'm so cold, I feel like
Frozone, take your bitch
She'll need some clothes
And my dick built like Squidward's
Nose, bigger the better, no homo