Lyrics: Wade Warhol
Music: Wade Warhol
Arranger: Wade Warhol
Too fly, Joined the Air Force (This not NIKE)
I ****ed up the patchbay, red lights on the dashboard (**** the Meter, Gotta cranked it up)
I hate drama, thats no what Iām here for
I back-doored a bitch, I call it rear door
I donāt serve no lean, think im pretty niche
This another hit, å¾ęä»ē»ę°ę»
Gear + Lind, we in perfect pitch
Are you still listening? baby talk to Me
Too fly, Joined the Air Force
I ****ed up the patchbay, red lights on the dashboard
I hate drama, thats no what im here for
I back-doored a bitch, I call it rear door
I donāt serve no lean, think im pretty niche
This another hit, å¾ęä»ē»ę°ę»
Gear + Lind, we in perfect pitch
Are you still listening? baby talk to Me
Talk to Me
Talk to Me
Talk to Me
Baby talk to Me
Talk to Me
Talk to Me
Talk to Me
Talk to Me
Donāt where she goes, I put up missing poster
All these files gone, they put them in a folder
She my edible, She my soul like i told ya
She my edible, She my soul like i told ya