I Crush a bunch I know I shouldn’t

Came to get coffee I thought that you wouldn’t

Butterfly stomach I hope I don’t shit

Is it the coffee or could it be miss

Paid for your drink left the bucks in your hand

Little did I know you are a big star

since I’m a man I won’t ask for a grand

Whistle official girl where do I start

Right when I jumped I knew someone was bumped

You turned around and said yo what the fuck

Twenty nineteen was the last year in school

Need to believe it no need to be fooled

How have you been no how did you make it?

Remember when you and I used to get faded?

Now your all major don’t got time to talk

Know that we’re grown I won’t act like we’re not

Maybe we’ll kindle one day in the future

Maybe I’ll pay you to be my diffuser

Give me your contact I’ll try to keep touch

Everything standing just melts when I touch