6AM Thoughts (feat. Cash Cobain)

Perfect Put the frame 'pon the wall cah you worth it Chat to you like mi therapist '42, poor eh up, kinda nervous (mm) Nah lie, type a body haffi worship Put di worl' 'pon mi back, you deserve it When you out with your friends, I be lurkin' 'Memba times in the past, used to curve mi (And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube) gyal tell mi weh yuh- I need it, I'm fiendin', this lil' bitch is a demon (tss) I want it, I need it, pussy so good, therapeutic If she got her shit together, you know I'ma breed it She don't got her shit together, you know she gon' keep it Moral of the story, you never could dump in a treesh bitch Every time she tell me she love me, I never believe it At a point, my heart so cold, anemic At a point, my heart so cold, it be freezin' She the type to wipe your nose like she sneezin' She the type to write your phone, blow it up, be fiendin' I'm the type to watch her call, act like I ain't see it Like she the type of thot-ass ho that act like she ain't treeshin' Finsta posted, but I'm really creepin', we can make a vid and you could leak it She be likin' when I spread her legs open, and I range over and I eat it And you know that pussy be the best She gon' call me Michael Jack' the way I beat it Yeah, for sure, bitch Know I like when you suck, when you slurp it When you whine 'pon the cocky, you so perfect Pussy so good, make a nigga nervous I like when you cum and get to squirtin' I like just to come and put that work in You know me, I put my thumb in it on purpose Pop a yidda and it get me in my Birkin This bitch is a demon, she get horny for no reason (whoa) She eatin' it up while I'm on the way to a meetin' (right) Her pussy got power just like me, I need it (power) If she got her shit together, I still ain't gon' breed it (tss) I'm goin' to work in her mouth like I'm a dentist (tss) Hit an opp with a backhand, ain't no flaws in my tennis (tss) This shawty a freak, she just wanna know my fetish (tss) And every time I splash in her, I regret it (I do) You got control on me, baby girl, I'm fiendin' (I am) I'm the type to hit your phone, act like I don't need it She the type to slime you out, pussy undefeated (slime) I'm the type, she wildin' out, tell a bitch to beat it (whoa, beat it) You takin' boomerangs at dinner, put my chain on you on my Finsta They ain't doin' well, they be takin' L's, fuck with me, baby, I'm a winner I'ma beat it up 'til the sun comin' up, tryna fall asleep in her Yeah, for sure, bitch Know I like when you suck when you slurp it When you whine 'pon the cocky, you so perfect Pussy so good that it made me nervous I like when you cum and get to squirtin' I like just to come and put that work in You know me, I put my thumb in it on purpose Pop a yidda and it get me in my Birkin Whoa, perfect Put the frame 'pon the wall cah you worth it Chat to you like mi therapist '42, poor eh up, kinda nervous Nah lie, type a body haffi worship Put di worl' 'pon mi back, you deserve it When you out with your friends, I be lurkin' 'Memba times in the past, used to curve mi