Audra the Rapper, ABIR - Hit and Run lyrics
[Audra the Rapper, ABIR - Hit and Run lyrics]
Un…Im missing a shoe
I can't find my draws…Damn
"Whats time is it?" ahh shit
When I met you we were connected
I text you and get neglected
I don't know why, I might know why
Okay I know why cause we keep sexin'
You wanted your dick wet
And i liked the attention a win
Win situation
Now to dead the dedication - oh
My mind is racing, my mind is racing rapidly
Time is wasting I'm recycling
Everything left of it
Lost a lot of things, never lose respect
Niggas out here selling souls
And bitches selling sex touché… Touché
Atleast they getting guap from it
I just got a broken heart, a pair of socks
And that shameful walk from it
The sudden urge just to keep
Myself from calling him im falling in -lust
Cause I've been out of touch
With touch - ugh
A hit and run, a victim of hit and run
I should have seen it coming
But instead i made him
Fuck these niggas (Ugh)
Im yelling fuck these niggas
Man, Fuck these niggas
I guess my problem is i fuck these niggas
Unha pick up, a pick up
A click-up, i give up
See, all the minutes in the world
And never can call it ha
Free falling, crawling off the Richter
If i had a dick I'd dick em
Niggas focusing on flashy don't get
The picture ha ha see what i did there
The flow is so promiscuous
It rides that snare to the baseline
The trumpets gets to thumping the waist line
I guess thats why you up in my face now
You seent it, never knew you could dream it
Lime in the coconut mix it all up and then
I drink it and i drink to that
What you wanna do now I'm here with you
I just got us here the rest is left for you
So you can let them intricate
Instruments start depicting these incidents
You lighting them incenses, i
Feel myself losing it, shit
A hit and run another, hit and run
You should have seen it coming
But instead I'm bout to
Whoa, See i- i don't know
Where we went wrong, no
Where we went wrong -
I do not know, I gotta go
I do not know (ugh) i gotta go (scat singing)
Fuck em'…or get fucked
I can't find my draws…Damn
"Whats time is it?" ahh shit
When I met you we were connected
I text you and get neglected
I don't know why, I might know why
Okay I know why cause we keep sexin'
You wanted your dick wet
And i liked the attention a win
Win situation
Now to dead the dedication - oh
My mind is racing, my mind is racing rapidly
Time is wasting I'm recycling
Everything left of it
Lost a lot of things, never lose respect
Niggas out here selling souls
And bitches selling sex touché… Touché
Atleast they getting guap from it
I just got a broken heart, a pair of socks
And that shameful walk from it
The sudden urge just to keep
Myself from calling him im falling in -lust
Cause I've been out of touch
With touch - ugh
A hit and run, a victim of hit and run
I should have seen it coming
But instead i made him
Fuck these niggas (Ugh)
Im yelling fuck these niggas
Man, Fuck these niggas
I guess my problem is i fuck these niggas
Unha pick up, a pick up
A click-up, i give up
See, all the minutes in the world
And never can call it ha
Free falling, crawling off the Richter
If i had a dick I'd dick em
Niggas focusing on flashy don't get
The picture ha ha see what i did there
The flow is so promiscuous
It rides that snare to the baseline
The trumpets gets to thumping the waist line
I guess thats why you up in my face now
You seent it, never knew you could dream it
Lime in the coconut mix it all up and then
I drink it and i drink to that
What you wanna do now I'm here with you
I just got us here the rest is left for you
So you can let them intricate
Instruments start depicting these incidents
You lighting them incenses, i
Feel myself losing it, shit
A hit and run another, hit and run
You should have seen it coming
But instead I'm bout to
Whoa, See i- i don't know
Where we went wrong, no
Where we went wrong -
I do not know, I gotta go
I do not know (ugh) i gotta go (scat singing)
Fuck em'…or get fucked