(Cormill)
Shawty said she wanna go~
Back tomor~row
I got twenty-five different shooters in the stars
Keep it on the low~
Do not tell em (nah~)
Sweepin spaceship 'bout to feelings
We don't need a car~
Swear out of control
Don't play wit my heart
Baby u don't mess with earthen i'm not take u far~
Tryna sell my soul~
Why all these so hard~
If u playin wit my feelings i'll tear u apart~
Shawty said she wanna go~
Back tomor~row
I got twenty-five different shooters in the stars
Keep it on the low~
Do not tell em (nah~)
Sweepin spaceship 'bout to feelings
We don't need a car~
Swear out of control
Don't play wit my heart
Baby u don't mess with earthen i'm not take u far~
Tryna sell my soul~
Why all these so hard~
If u playin wit my feelings i'll tear u apart~
Shawty said she wanna go~
Back tomor~row
I got twenty-five different shooters in the stars
Keep it on the low~
Do not tell em (nah~)
Sweepin spaceship 'bout to feelings
We don't need a car~
Swear out of control
Don't play wit my heart
Baby u don't mess with earthen i'm not take u far~
Tryna sell my soul~
Why all these so hard~
If u playin wit my feelings i'll tear u apart~
I don't wanna hear u callin' when i blow up(yea)
After on my show don't even try to show up(yea)
I'm like go volcano my time is come to erupt(yea)
Wish i've seen the future and how much i will go up(yea)
I'm at the top,Never come down
I am the king,where is my crown
Ice on my wrist,ice on the towel
(And)Where is my heart and never was found
Shh,wait
And u're that sound
That's all the money that i finna' count
So much (that)i got so much to count
Stop some n!gga and come to my house
I got twenty-five shooters by my side(aye)
Stop playin' wit friends u know there is a visa(aye)
I know u is a crow but we can put that aside(aye)
We can come together but our differences beside(aye)
I have a star (yea),I had a thought
Now that i am on talk
I can not love with thot
I know u is my film, i know u is my pops
Back in Detroit,i swear to god it script out apart
Yeah
All the things that we never had,now we got
All of these ice all on my wrist,is froze like frazz(yea)
U wanna hate on me,but u not talk (yea)
U wanna hate on me,but u be stockin'
(Yea)U be stockin
(Yea,yea)U be stockin
(Yea~)U be stockin
(Oh oh)
Shawty said she wanna go~
Back tomor~row
I got twenty-five different shooters in the stars
Keep it on the low~
Do not tell em (nah~)
Sweepin spaceship 'bout to feelings
We don't need a car~
Swear out of control
Don't play wit my heart
Baby u don't mess with earthen i'm not take u far~
Tryna sell my soul~
Why all these so hard~
If u playin wit my feelings i'll tear u apart~