Lyrics: Tyreek Palmer
Music: Tyreek Palmer
You like to sit back, sit back burn on the purple
I know I know I said some things that was hurtful
And now my friends small like a circle
I think that we could work it out, verbal
I got an X on my back like Virgil
I feel like yeah we grew so distant
But that ain’t stopping me from doing this ting
I come back and I beat it up
These niggas so lame yeah they feed from us
Im on a yacht chilling with my nigga Seo
At the beach and we posted up we jet ski off
Damani call my phone, I hit him up like what you mean bro
We plotting on some shit that you lil niggas never seen bro
I need consistency bro, and a little bit of me bro
I need some good energy not chilling with these peons
Tell lil shawty to come back to me I wanna make it up
I know we different and we searching for the things we really love
But baby girl yeah you know I want you
You want a birkin so you know I got two
And if you need me then you know I got you
I know you don’t **** with yourself
And I really understand that
You focused on the niggas that don’t call back
And if you had a problem I would solve that
Its like every time I’m talking that you talk back
Girl why you acting like you perfect, you ain’t heaven sent
I know you’ve been sad but I’m tryna be a better man
And I know its coming down you would think it was the weather man
Why you bringing up the past and you thinking that its relevant