JB, Wake Up
Talk about it too much, gotta pre-avail
Hit me on my phone, bad hoes
Email designer on my body to drown to see, well
Sittin' on my bed, smokin', cuz she well
Never been the same, too high to think well
I don't even know, know, know, know
But I put my emotions On hold, so caught out jumpin' alone
I'm lockin' in with the drugs, that's just the time that I'm on
I'm givin' up all the love
No psychedelics but you got me trippin
I need your love, girl, I think I'm missin'
I feel like I'm Curry, if I'm shootin', I ain't missin'
Kill a fuckboy with a chopper, no dissin
Why you keep on talkin' when you not gettin' no money
How the fuck you say you rich and I ain't never see you with hunnids
I know you see me thummin, yeah, I know you see me gunnin
Yeah, I know you know I'm drummin', yeah, I know you know I'm funnin
Yeah, I know you know I'm fuckin' on your bitch, woah
Poppin' Lil' cherry like I'm poppin' percocets
Woah, woah, woah
If I fuck first, I ain't need consent, ain't need permission
Talk about it too much, gotta pre-avail
Hit me on my phone, bad hoes
Email designer on my body to drown to see, well
Sittin' on my bed, smokin', cuz she well
Never been the same, too high to think well
I don't even know, know, know, know
But I put my emotions On hold, so caught out jumpin' alone
I'm lockin' in with the drugs, that's just the time that I'm on
I'm givin' up all the love
JB, Wake Up