Do I really miss you or the thought of you
If it was 2018 I'd go and get a thot or two
But now I'm tired of the games and the back & forth
It's all made up like atoms and molecules
This tequila don't go down like it used to
I blame it on the quarantine
My new lower T mixed with my self esteem
That's your girl? Why she all up in my face
Here's a listerine, man
I pity the fool no Mr. T
I can read you like a book no mystery
Say less I already know she into me
So I enter her, synchronicity
Everybody searching for identity
It's at the bottom of the cup
I know somebody might get lucky like the lotto
And she slide her seven digits to me
I don't even know if I'ma call I was just about to dip
What am I doing at this party
I don't know what I'm doing at this party
Way too many people at this party
Way too many people at this party
I don't know what I'm doing at this party
I don't know what I'm doing here
Serious like what am I doing here
Fuck
Fast forward seven days I been cooped up in this apartment
Cuz some mofucka brought covid to the party
I guess we forgot we was in a pandemic
We gon kill us all, God's like "man let 'em"
I just wanna get my numbers up and do right by my ancestors
Turn this shit into a bandemic
Blam blam that's the sound of confetti popping in my head
But I'm in bed
In my new GLX sweats
Got the cold sweats
But it's no sweat
I'ma still flex with my Cartier frames while I'm in pain
Uhh this is how I got covid
Fuck!
So tell me
What am I doing at this party
I don't know what I'm doing at this party
Way too many people at this party
There's way too many people at this party
I don't know what I'm doing at this party
I don't know what I'm doing here
Yo you tryna get some tacos?