SHLIDE AND I CAN'T EVEN PLAY A GUITAR! Lyrics

Yeah

Look

I shilde for you baby

Shlide on your dms and lie to you baby

Faced all my fears and cry with you baby

Smoked up that good yeah I pass to you baby

Drowning feels good I've been florishing lately

Twisting my wood, lumberjack on a lady

Package your feeling in packets my lady

Bags under your eyes have been empty now lately

My name on your mind

Twisting the vines

Feeding of vibes

Tangled up, intertwined stories climax too devine

Writing my name on your thighs, yeah

Painting your toes, pearly whites yeah

We are too real to define yeah

Prolly we next in line, yeah

To be the billboards kissing skies, yeah

Kissing on you on the ride

Where got tucked the ride, yeah

Bought extra bags with you but you don't need none

I hate how you worry your mind

I hate how you can't decide

On what to bring along whenever we going up all night

I shilde for you baby

Shlide on your dms and lie with you baby

Faced all my fears and cry for you baby

Smoked up that good yeah I pass to you baby

Drowning feels good I've been florishing lately

Twisting my wood, lumberjack on a lady

Package your feeling in packets my lady

Bags under your eyes have been empty now lately

Momma told me

We gon be

We gon' be good son

We gon' be good son

Momma told me

We gon' be good son

We gon' be good son

We gon' be good

We gon' be good