In the Morning

She say she love me for these cold ass raps

Wanna be involved but no strings attached

Listen honey, I’m feeling kinda hungry

Go to dinner with your girls can you bring something back

It’s unusual that, I would feel so strong

The party upstairs, you waiting in the lobby

Fuck cares, valet the Ferrari

Bright Vegas lights get alarming, I’m sorry

Too drunk for sex, I might pass out early

Just keep it wet and I’ll hit it in the morning

The glory, free faller, 43 stories

Cordially setting forties, hooked up to morphine

For sure clean like bald heads

Kinda wish we would fuck more and talk less

Except, me and you a little far fetched

Reach for the stars, got my arms stretched, God bless

I can feel it tonight, but don’t be mad if I’m late

I’m just caught at the lab

I can be there in the morning

I can feel it tonight, but don’t be mad if I’m late

I just got home for the night

I’m gonna be there in the morning

And I, I need a cool bitch conversation skills

Roll blunts in the love of Darth Vader films

Love to sit there and chill when I play the keys

Wanna turn to false love to go and rake the leaves

Make believe, used to dream of being Ann Marie

Or a model for Maybelline, but fantasies tend to die off

When you grow up quickly

The walls are the same exact color as a Tiffany box

Make a profit solving riddles on a popsicle stick

If she good, she would leave in a rocket ship

The way she feel got her nervous like a doctors trip

Mom says she should see a psychologist

Say she love me for these cold ass raps

Never tell me where the cocaine stash

She up late, worry, tell me hurry up home

11 Missed Calls on my phone