Wish You Well Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Find a genie in a bottle
Just to wish you well
Have you been thinking about calling
Cause I wish you will
Spent all my fuckin pennies
On this wishing well
I had a golden fish baby
I kept fishing still
Casket cooling drooling
I know yo looks could kill
I was fooling thootin' bitches
Now I'm living hell
Posted by yo house
Baby should I ring the bell
Flowers and some chocolates
baby are you feeling well
Maybe I should leave
Was it greed or a need
I feel I've turned a fiend
U plant a seed in my mind
I think that seed has sprouted
Cause all I see in my mind
Is you with hearts around it
Getting sweaty getting nervous feel my heart is pounding
Should I stay or should I leave
You wit me
Fuck is it a want or you a need
Cuz I gotta couple bitches on me
Handin me they leash
But bae you satisfy a hunger
That these hoes could never feed
You a wifey yea it's true
The way you cook the way you clean
I was trying not to fall
But bae you made a nigga lean
The way you laugh the way you smile
The way you glow when you with me
Shorty is you hungry
Cause I know yo ass could eat
Why I'm calling on yo phone
And you don't even let it ring
Every message that I send you
Go from blue and move to green
Fuck I'm stepping out the whip
And I'm stunting up the steps
Knockin on yo door
Baby can you let a nigga in
I got some flowers in my hand
And some chocolates just for you
Slick talking shorty open up
I know what we could do
I got some flowers in my hand
And some chocolates just for you
Slick talking shorty open up
I know what we could do
I got some flowers in my hand
And some chocolates just for you
Slick talking shorty open up
I know what we could do
I got some flowers in my hand
I got some flowers in my hand
See the knob get to turnin
Bae wassup witchu
Now my stomach get to hurting
Who the fuck is you
Should I let a clip go
Or maybe let the bitch go
I know I did her dirty
She was on that shit thoe
Dap em up and get to skirting
Man we fucked the same bitch
Now I could hit you cryin
Try to play blame shit
But bitch I'm way to grown
Time to skip the lame shit
Know she finna hit me soon
Cause I been on my fame shit
I know I'm finna whip a range
So the game I'm playing
On a mission stacking dollars
So the dimes they notice
Shootin shots I don't miss
Thootin' thots they flowin
You can't seem to leave my mind
So I been smoking potent
Lie my ass off to my homies
Say it help me focus
I been working it's been working
I just hope u notice
Ever since you left me baby
I been feeling hopeless
I just hope you notice
I hope you got my roses
I hope you got my roses
I hope you got my roses
I hope you got my roses
I hope you got my roses