Lil Boom, September Savior - City girl lyrics

Passin' by your city
You should come and kick it with me (And um)
I think you pretty, girl
Like somethin' out of videos
Of sunsets, they beautiful
That's you, girl, that's true
If it ain't me
Then who? I'on want a damn thing but you
All facts, and where my mind at?
Can we push time back, rewind that
Let's climax times two
I can't, but I wish that I love you too
But I won't hold my breath
My face might turn blue

Uh, sittin' back and relaxin'
Try to ask her, what happened
Through these disputes I can't add up
Wasn't good at mathematics
Cause' I'm a fuckin' bastard
A fuckin' ugly bastard
But that shit give you the incentive
Just to love me faster
Reminiscin' and smokin' shrooms
Things arе different, who woulda knew?
This light-skin bitch brеak me in two
And turn me into solitude
Smokin' dope to ease the mood
I'm hot inside it's for my stress
Deep down hard on my mental health for the
People who seem to know me best
Take a moment and know myself
Can't break, gotta control myself
Sometimes I lose myself
Can't hold in, just lose my breath
I'm sittin' back drinkin' Minute Maid
I don't got time for lemonade
I don't got time for you and yo' shit
I don't got time for you and yo' games
I don't know why I'm still in this place
She came for sex, so she left today
That bitch say she want me to wait
I told her, "I don't got time for dates"

I wrote this verse right here for you
I wrote this verse right here for you
But only to tell you, "Fuck you"
But only to tell you, "Fuck you"
Wrote this verse right here for you
I wrote this verse right here for you
Only to tell you, "Fuck you"
Only to tell you, "Fuck you"

Take off, let's go to the north
Oh, bitch, fuck my heart to the core
Come around, I been feelin' that lonely
Playin' games score cannot fold, and I know
These bitches want more than my love
Cannot trust, cause I'm stuck
But you know that I can't give up
I cannot function, you on some fuck shit
I cannot text with no dumb bitch
I'm better off tryna get dumb rich

Chain swing
I'ma switch lanes cause I'm finna
Pass by yo' city
Back road, doin' sixty in fifty
In DM's, I be callin' you pretty
I'm the man, then again
All this shit gotta come to a end
Fuck you, I ain't fuck wit' your friends
Love you, get broken again, damn
That's how it goes, you never know
Sick of ya flow, I gotta focus
My mind fucked up from the
Dope and I'm hopeless i roll up dope and
Passin' by your city, want you to know this
Uh (I love you, Funeral)