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It's just a little black strapless hanging on a hanger
It don't steal the spotlight on its own  
It's just silk and lace all sewn together
It don't

get to talking shit, then I'm on em
My gang really with the shit, we be scoring
Then we up and take a trip, we be touring
I off the pill, not the pillow

more than a mile away like a 5k
Lace myself up like a Nike
Run it back or run away
Contemplate what'd be best for my psyche
You don't feel good
And I bet

north
Hell thats All it take
Yea She caught a taste
But Bought her face
Mellisa from Uraguay
Why you doing all that pillow talking  are you gay
Just met

gettin' mo' bucks

Dior kicks and dior fit with 50 racks, yo hoe stuck
Pillow talkin' bout me to a bitch, gon' get yo hoe fucked
We just met, she takin' me

remove the seal

Liquidation penetration dirt nap pillow cases
At the bank ben frank banana clips I getta peeling faces
Real sacrifice I'm talking bout

patience
Tied up my laces I'm so done tripping
Accepted that I'm different I'm done tryna fit in
Just got out my label so I'm saying good riddance

you make me fly,
You’d find the reason, give it one more try
Places, faces, traces, laces - busts my balls insomnia
Windows, Jim Beams, pills

wish
Wishes turned to tissues
To wipe my tears from our issues
My head could hardly leave the Pillow
I get up and lay back down Knowing I can't truly get

wanna lock lips full of conversation
Lace your tongue in French affirmations
Heat up your soul, then sip from the condensation
 
I think the ocean of you

resurfaced, but I'm not in pain
But rolling up a wood can have me set anyway
Like yuh
I don't tie the laces on my shoes, like whoa
Out the way, I got something

snatchin' hoes out they laces
But I move the smart way so no cases (Cases)
I killed his ego, so now I'm a widow (Oops)
She know I'm too fly, she gon' cry

I'm staring at an empty mattress,
with patterns shaped to look like lace,
and thrown up in its center
are the pillows, sheets, and blue duvet.
Try

on swole. 


I say I wake up on go (GO!) Straight Beast Mode, pick my head up off the pillow and set both feet on the floor.

And I thank God for living, now

of tictacs
I don't want you Nigga get back
Moving on fast like a quickpass
Say you want me but yo ass broke
Sounding dumb as fuck like bad joke
Pillow talking

this shit with all my soul
Lace her up in diamonds and some gold
Keeping to myself I don't want no one else to hold ya
Face down ass up baby bend it over

a sprint it aint bout nuffin I been tied up my laces
I'm in it for the long run not a 40 yard
If I'm holding the whole deck then how you pulling cards
I was

every curl.

Chocolate rivers and caramel seas,
Gummy bears dancing with such ease.
Licorice laces, a sugary maze,
In the kingdom of sweets, temptation

with me
Patience, it runs laces over me
Tying, typing, I'm tired, see
Time is ticking, the rhymes for me
Time is ticking, hate toks-ya-see
Pen is tired,

can slide in between
Man there's really dudes that out here shoppin' on Shein
Man they really out here pillow talkin' these queens
I can look inside yo

bag right
These pillows, got me duckin' laws
Been thinkin' bout my ex
But I can't do it, cuz we stuck in flaws
Late nights reminiscing, we was kissin'

try to hide your head under your pillow
You're still the sweetest thrill
Lacking good intentions be my final kill
Forever, we're meant to be
Put a knife

your gold strands
Beaming backlit arms out
Pincer movement lockdown
Pillow faced with my arm numb behind your head
Wake up drowsy with cheeks red and
I

You can dodge anything
All from love to bullets
You are gunshots and blessings
You are needles and pillows
Sometimes dead and rejecting 
Sometimes