She
(专辑: Lyrics To Go, Vol. 1 - 2020)
She had a
trench coat, Cement 3's With a
hot cup of tea and a
Fader magazine With some light blue jeans, real crown like a
queen And a
Mac Air, but it ain't the
one she had last year Wednesday, 1
o'clock, she don't really got a
job She do her own thing, she ride her own wave Only twenty people on the
'Gram that she following Only post work, she ain't tryna be a
model chick Same three friends, be the
one she popping bottles with Got trust issues, so she keep a
lot bottled in She don't do religion, not a
Catholic or Protestant She believe in white wine, feet up on the
ottoman Gotta little purse, that she only keep the
ganja in Low-key, got her own business and she minding it Ex niggas always in her phone, she like, "Not again" If she get your number, you be lucky if she lock it in She from the
hood, but she ain't hood She hella grounded, but the
plane trips to BnB's stay booked Told me I
should read the
Four Agreements, it's a
great book Cracked a
little smile and she threw me back the
same look, yeah