Passion Fruit

Lyrics: frxsh gets motion Music: frxsh gets motion [Intro: Kyle Richh] And she like when I'm in control Like, Cartier frames I could see through her soul When I met her don't think through my head Please don't get mad I don't mean what I said You gotta tell me you love me You gotta love me as if I was dead
[Verse 1: Kyle Richh] (Like what like what) I'm tryna smoke out the problems All these b*****s they just want a piece of me We cannot kiss I don't know what that mouth is In my mood swings I'm quiet Wasting my time like I got time to waste, like When do they hate me, when do they love me But both days I got pain It's just us and the world so I'm dying for you Show me some love, like I feel like a slut Turned up by the way that you move She got the Jatt got a tat on her butt Come here, give me your love A nigga be needing a b***h he could trust I'm a hood nigga I still need a hug I don't know if it's love or it's lust She got mad niggas giving her flowers So I gotta be different Bought her Chanel cause her body expensive Then I beat up the 'ussy and drench it like I be feeling exhausted Tryna be strong it be too much to process When you wonder why I'm not in bed I'm in the field and bro call me to bend
[Chorus: Kyle Richh] K-keep a gun it's not trust and protect Got some feelings from shit I can't speak on Gunshots all I hear in my head You gotta love me as if I was dead From the hood we addicted to spinning It's been a minute since I had a reason A reason to stay out the streets I need a b***h to make my life complete
[Verse 2: Jenn Carter] And at night I be stuck in my thoughts Like they cannot lay me down on a stretcher I'm like when is this shit getting better Wake up I think about chasing that cheddar Keep beretta's, I won't let up Protecting my brothers I stay 10 toes If he running, we gon' get em' Don't like my feelings I'm keeping it closed On the net he be chatting on weapons And that boy on Durant like he Kevin You would think that he keep him a 7 He don't throw like he Victus, Michael send 11 Steady posted on the block And these niggas they capping they sending no shots Like what, 4 hit his brain, gun on my waist and I oot like a cop
[Pre-Chorus: Jenn Carter] I be stressing I'm going insane I don't know, who showing loyalty Walk in the spot and they steady recording me Roll it up and then start moving accordingly I be stressing I'm going insane I don't know, who showing loyalty Walk in the spot and they steady recording me Roll it up and then start moving accordingly
[Chorus: Kyle Richh] K-keep a gun it's not trust and protect Got some feelings from shit I can't speak on Gunshots all I hear in my head You gotta love me as if I was dead From the hood we addicted to spinning It's been a minute since I had a reason A reason to stay out the streets I need a b***h to make my life complete
[Verse 2: Jenn Carter] And at night I be stuck in my thoughts Like they cannot lay me down on a stretcher I'm like when is this shit getting better Wake up I think about chasing that cheddar Keep beretta's, I won't let up Protecting my brothers I stay 10 toes If he running, we gon' get em' Don't like my feelings I'm keeping it closed On the net he be chatting on weapons And that boy on Durant like he Kevin You would think that he keep him a 7 He don't throw like he Victus, Michael send 11 Steady posted on the block And these niggas they capping they sending no shots Like what, 4 hit his brain, gun on my waist and I oot like a cop
[Pre-Chorus: Jenn Carter] I be stressing I'm going insane I don't know, who showing loyalty Walk in the spot and they steady recording me Roll it up and then start moving accordingly I be stressing I'm going insane I don't know, who showing loyalty Walk in the spot and they steady recording me Roll it up and then start moving accordingly