[Verse 1]
Sipping, out it’s stormy
With the right taste for your summit
When you text
I just want you on my bed
Well, I ever care
That I can’t be your dear
Lover
(teh who)
Can I be your dear lover
(lover)
Well in on my thoughts
It bothers
(bothering me)
If we’re on the third
Well they’re in love, blah, lover
(I just want your touch)
And I'm trying to reach really closer
So how you piece this spot like the other
Ma ah ah ah
Beating my collar phase
Tracklisting
it's pop 01 Low life dirty rat 02 A seal 03 Summit 04 New hemp plant 05 Melly 06 Stuck in life 07 Heart census 08 Kevin Hart 09 Head 10 Imagination 11 Lonely note 12 Hubble 13 Take me out 14 Reward Money 15 Big fat lie 16 The calm 17 I don't know 18 I get the ghetto 19 Sliving 20 Bagging this home 21 Bag grips 22 Outro
Frith Hilton it's pop
