BackwoodSaid papa gon' roll one for me
He gon' get me lit, he my everyday smoke
Baby let it fall right through me
Give me one more hit of that everyday nasty, so nasty
Light me up, till my problems straight past me
And baby let it fall right through me
I said me and my backwood
Cold OutsideBrown skin honey, said won't you creep into my bedroom?
You lookin' real good now, tell me what it do
I heard you got a girl though, what's it got to do with me?
Oh, she don't have to know
I'll meet you, quarter to three
You know my roommates ain't home
And its really cold outside
FacetimeYeah
Mmh
Ooh ooh
(Shea butter baby do it good) ooh
(Shea butter baby do it good) ooh
(Shea butter baby do it good) ay
(Shea butter baby do it good)
Gon' back that shit up on me
GOATSaid baby you're the greatest
Of all time the greatest
So won't you hit my line
You're still on my mind
Said I ain't seen your ass in a couple months
But if you want it baby you can get you some
And all that conflict, we can work out
Night DrivePurple in the sky
Cruising Highway 85
Thought I saw a shooting star
Beaming in your haunting eyes
Herbie Hancock on my radio
Ooh let's pull over for the liquor store
Cop some skittles and some Crown Royal
Whipped CreamI’ve been eatin' whipped cream, havin' vivid dreams
Of your face in through people on TV screens
You’ve been everywhere
And I wish I didn’t care
Oh, you’ve been everywhere
I wish… wish I didn’t care, yeah
Wish I didn’t
I’ve been thinkin' of you