Starlight

歌詞

It's hard to hate on the truth I'm livin' Enough man hate with the lies instead Countin' cash with the phone to my ear I feel like Meek on a private jet Life or death Five-five eyes thighs potential wifey Industry respected highly In the street protected I do know my man but I don't trust him Trust that P's in trap disgusting Stick with the stick PVA PDA Kiss that in public South London where I made my South London's where I made my first hundred Elastic bands plastic bags Two in the blue like cheese and onion In Jamaica quick vacation travellin' my pastime 'Nough pollution in the ends I flew back yard ‘cah I wanna see starlight Eritrean skin tone cinnamon I think I found my princess My empress still gonna impress I know them man talk on the kid but It's hard to hate on the truth I'm livin' Enough man hate with the lies instead Countin' cash with the phone to my ear I feel like Meek on a private jet Life or death Five-five eyes thighs potential wifey Industry respected highly In the street protected Any girl that I'm dating knows Bags that I buy come filled with fifties She a ten out of ten on a bad day Public affection I tell her “Come kiss me" I like mine obsessed clingy If she don't miss me miss me If she don't miss me history If she don't miss me it's a mystery G17 in the party tipsy Don't drink that's risky Focus shells gonna land like Disney And put 'em down under Sydney That's bait I'll donate both my kidneys True love what the kid needs And a girl from the Westest Indies I know them man talk on the kid but It's hard to hate on the truth I'm livin' Enough man hate with the lies instead Countin' cash with the phone to my ear I feel like Meek on a private jet Life or death Five-five eyes thighs potential wifey Industry respected highly In the street protected In this world that I'm in How you wanna take pics with the belts and the ring But don't help in the gym 'Nough girls dating their biggest haters How her boyfriend don't want her to win Like reh And why my girlfriend never wanna see me have a good time out if she ain't there Yeah yeah Fly me to the moon let me get some space Seein' them stars on her private story I dust that chick she got no grace See her ex man she got no taste Hip dip she got no waist Body snatched serving face Hold my hand personal trainer Frequent flyer badge she tone and tan Free my gang 013's and 020's Oh God knows I miss my bros I just got a call from jail on the phone and that might (Fill my heart with song and let me sing forevermore You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words please be true In other words I love you Well in other words I love you)