Heartsfield (feat. Mortis)

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Koboki

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I'm too high tonight
She's got my landing strip
Smoke make this condo feel too small I feel like I might dip
Ouu she's on my dick
And she's in my grill like oven mitts
We f*ck
We smoke gelato shit
She nothing like no other bitch
Her head game strong I might just quit
She make me eggs and bacon in the kitchen only apron
I can't even say shit
Body got crazy temptations
I been 'round the world
Been with girls
But baby you amazing
I can't even get up now escape these feelings that you gave me

I hadda let you know you make me better on the daily
We was best friends got too close
And knew the game that we were playing
Comere baby lemme hold you close
Had too much liquor in your system tryna take off your clothes
Can't be mad if this the life I chose
Go collect my cash
I'm in my bag and stay away from hoes
Going out sad can't do that no more
Stay with gas like a texaco
Igloo you and I we eskimos
I could never do you foul you fine from head to toe
That angelic soul
Make love catapult
You so perfect but your stories just ain't adding up

She's got my landing strip
Smoke make this condo feel too small I feel like I might dip
Ouu she's on my dick
And she's in my grill like oven mitts
We f*ck
We smoke gelato shit
She nothing like no other bitch
Her head game strong I might just quit
She make me eggs and bacon in the kitchen only apron
I can't even say shit
Body got crazy temptations
I been 'round the world
Been with girls
But baby you amazing
I can't even get up now escape these feelings that you gave me

Know your pussy tight
But bitch you for one night (what?)
Hop up in the whip
Driving off in my skyline
Ain't even my lil type (Ouu)
She yellow but like type (typing)
I go incognito like them boys on them porn site (Ewww)
Just ew bitch you nasty
Stop tryna be classy (stupid bitch)
Oh this fashion
Oh she flashing ass-ey (I need ass)
My dick in her mouth just like a Pac-ey (pacifier)
And I get this paper like a fucking flyer
And she gon' fly back like a boomerang (huh? what?)
I got all these sticks (ya ya ya)
Opera let em sing
Bitch your money small as shit you Scott Lang (pussy bitch)
Told that bitch goodbye
Told her Verabschiedung

She's got my landing strip
Smoke make this condo feel too small I feel like I might dip
Ouu she's on my dick
And she's in my grill like oven mitts
We f*ck
We smoke gelato shit
She nothing like no other bitch
Her head game strong I might just quit
She make me eggs and bacon in the kitchen only apron
I can't even say shit
Body got crazy temptations
I been 'round the world
Been with girls
But baby you amazing
I can't even get up now escape these feelings that you gave me
They strong
I can't even get up now escape these feelings that you gave me
They strong
I can't even get up now escape these feelings that you gave me

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