I ain't even sleep right now
These thoughts take over yeah, I'm up
Lil' Bop hit me wanna r-i-d-e
And catch this nut
I don't blame her
I'm almost famous
But I can't get a grip
I'm so closed off
But her clothes off
So I'm boutta give in
I ain't even sleep right now
These thoughts take over, yeah, I'm up
Lil' Bop hit me wanna r-i-d-e
And catch this nut
I don't blame her
I'm almost famous
But I can't get a grip
I'm so closed off
But her clothes off
So I'm boutta give in
I don't love her
Maybe I'm just lonely
I been high way too long
Thru these days I been floating
Making plays with my broadies
Only time I can focus
Notice I ain't really present
I just wanna fade away
I don't know where I'm going
Now I got choices I don't wanna make
Feel like I'm running in muhfuckin' place
She wanna know how that muhfucka taste
She get me off and then fuck out my face
I got these choices, I don't wanna make
(I don't wanna make, she wanna taste)
She get me off and then fuck out my face
I ain't even sleep right now
These thoughts take over yeah, I'm up
Lil' Bop hit me wanna r-i-d-e
And catch this nut
I don't blame her
I'm almost famous
But I can't get a grip
I'm so closed off
But her clothes off
So I'm boutta give in
I ain't even sleep right now
These thoughts take over yeah, I'm up
Lil' Bop hit me wanna r-i-d-e
And catch this nut
I don't blame her
I'm almost famous
But I can't get a grip
I'm so closed off
But her clothes off
So I'm boutta give in