Titles

Got I.D. on the beat
(what up what up)
Barry’s tea and NXT’s
(it's just makeup)
Either/Or is playing in my '91 GMC
I ain’t tryna drive to the west side tonight
So that your boujee ass can start a fight with me outside
But I thought about you on the long drive home
Back to the valley I was checkin my phone
805 to 818, I’m alone, it’s 2am and
I want to know you
To hold you
To fuck you
Ivory and blue
Cold feet too
How are you?
Who are you?
Talkin in the night
When everything feels right
Maybe if we talk about it, baby we could be
(but these thoughts)
Only come at night
When everything feels right
(maybe)
Maybe we could be
(maybe)
Maybe we shall see
Raining navy in these streets
Drinking Baileys in bed sheets
Irish cream makin me hazy daily, shakily standin on my feet
These rabies ladies ain’t for me
Instagramin' Arizona Iced Tea
Hearin' this I’m hoping that you’ll say to me
I want to know you
To hold you
To fuck you
Ivory and blue
Cold feet too
How are you?
Who are you?