Highkey

Hey
Come over yeah
I wanna yeah
Don’t want no yeah
I want it yeah
I need it yeah
I see you yeah
I need it yeah
Told me come over, highkey I wanna
I don’t want no drama, oxymoronic
I need the karma, out till the morning
I don’t want no drama, oxymoronic
Told me come over, highkey I wanna
I don’t want no drama, oxymoronic
I need the karma, out till the morning
I don’t want no drama, oxymoronic
I don’t subscribe to he-say, she-say
I don’t unwind unless my briefcase
Full of them hot ones, at least three sweepstakes
Think you forgot one, your hands too greasy
Don’t drop it, yeah yeah
I won’t stop it, yeah yeah
Empty pockets, yeah yeah
You a empty socket like shit
My plug in the hand, I locked it, tight grip
I ain’t got no plans to lock, I’m not rich
They ain’t talking bout this
It’s okay, I like trips
Glossier for my chick
Courvoisier, I’m type piss, shit
I can’t come to my senses, all this ego expensive
I got a bit relentless with chances
And I go tenfold, and I’m ten toes
Still tryna keep my tempo, passing round benzos
How could I keep my hands closed?
Where did my friends go?
You can’t ever get too hot to lose shit
I was stupid till I went through shit
Now my two cents too much to chew
In the booth on bluetooth, too much to do
‘Imma do what I do, too comfortable
I done blew, my IQ shoot through the roof
This a view I like way too much to lose, dude, yeah
Told me come over, highkey I wanna
I don’t want no drama, oxymoronic
I need the karma, out till the morning
I don’t want no drama, oxymoronic
Told me come over, highkey I wanna
I don’t want no drama, oxymoronic
I need the karma, out till the morning
I don’t want no drama, oxymoronic