Tropes, ​kkypr - ​closer lyrics

Why don't you come a little closer, yeah
I'd like to know you
All these opps watchin' on they screens
 but they know I know you
Why you claim that you a fan
But we kick you out the show now
I crashed your Lexus, that's a
Awful lot to tow, yeah

I kinda like it when you're mad at me
She only like me 'cause I always
Got the tabs on me
I got these snakes in my DMs
Got these rats on me
Lil' bro broke, man, that's a real tragedy
Made a couple bands on my iPhone
They all sound just like me
They my fuckin' clones
Swеar that she your girl
But I got her all up on me bro
Swеar I gotta problem
I got Dior all up on my clothes
I'm way too evil, I got problems of my own
Bitch your homie fake, yeah
I know that he a fuckin' snitch
He talkin' on the gang
Pull up with that rugar clip
If we gotta problem then we punch
Him in his fuckin' lip

Yeah, what you gonna say?
What you gonna say? I feel
Like this every day
You're trying, alright, online purchasing
Yeah, online purchasing
It's like they want me to win
But I forgot just what I want and I
Still find it hard to reason
But I could rot
Tell me why I should not know I
It'll perish, twice till we sin
But I learn it and you'll never know until
You fuckin' earn it
I put the passage by the poster
Burn it like all the books I
Told you never turn it
But can you come a little closer?

Come a little closer, yeah
I'd like to know you
All these opps watchin' on they screens
But they know I know you
Why you claim that you a fan
But we kick you out the show now
I crashed your Lexus, that's a
Awful lot to tow, yeah