BEDROOM INTERLUDE ft. Bradley Lyrics

Cause I like it when the sun is beaming, lights blasting

I hate it when our after-morrows are full of sorrows

I love it when the wind is breezing, steady cooling

I Hate it when you're looking that way

I'm sure there's a way for me and you to

Stop being regretful this afternoon too

Before giving to those hell were wasteful

I'm tryna stay true to what we've been through

To what we've been taught

Maybe we could talk, maybe we should talk

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hop on the mic and I'm thuggin' this burger

The heavy dick like he born money

Never gon' give my soul up to a demon

If I catch a K-10, told my oppa don't worry

Looking at me but my diamonds is stunning

Big body, face, bring the money and pump it

Back in my bedroom, I cut little stu

And if I'm feelin' hungry, it's where I be cookin

I said I like the sun in the morning

Mama said, looks don't okay if you button

I see the oppas on me but it's nothin

I see a cute little chick, she in party

Just like the gems on my wrist, man, she got it

Just tryna make a stack, man, this shit be enormous

Buyin' these things that I couldn't afford

I'ma tackle you bitches, them farmers