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Futuristic

Thin Lines

 

Thin Lines

(album: Zachary Lewis - 2019)


Whoa, oh

But sometimes I just want some time to
Hit up my outside girls, oh, yeah, and then slide, so
I can get mine, you'll get yours when I'm inside, I
I cross thin lines, yeah, know I cross thin lines, oh

Top down and I'm flying now
Been a long time coming
Ride out to the hideout
With the homie switching up the subjects, yuh
Need a little more discussion, I
Need escape from all the loving, yuh
I got a woman and she give me everything
But sometimes a nigga bugging
She don't ever play me, the head is amazing
The sex even better, she hold down the crib when I'm gone
[?] and always keep it all together
I can't do better, I know that there ain't no wrong
Know I'd be sick if I was on my own
Missing the touch from the moment she gone
I ain't never felt a feeling this strong

But sometimes I just want some time to
Hit up my outside girls, oh, yeah, and then slide, so
I can get mine, you'll get yours when I'm inside, I
I cross thin lines, yeah, know I cross thin lines, oh

Sometimes I (Sometimes I), want to sometimes
Sometimes I just need some time
Thin lines, I cross these lines
Thin lines, oh, oh, oh

Dog-ass nigga, huh?
Yeah, that's how it always go
You feel so, so deep
I can't leave 'em alone
You got rules for me
I feel trapped in this home
I just wanna smoke my weed
Dip, set, laugh with my bros
Cash with my bros
Stacking my dough
Get back slapping these tracks
At the pad with baddies, I know
I ain't supposed to go and do that
Come on now, we way too grown
I don't wanna pick up my phone
I don't wanna hear that tone

But sometimes I just want some time to
Hit up my outside girls, oh, yeah, and then slide, so
I can get mine, you'll get yours when I'm inside, I
I cross thin lines, yeah, know I cross thin lines, oh

Sometimes I (Sometimes I), want to sometimes
Sometimes I just need some time
Thin lines, I cross these lines
Thin lines, oh, oh, oh

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