Oh drippyy not again
Baby hold my hand please don't ever let it go
Yeah, the world getting cold but you melting up the snow
Send a couple X's and I send a couple O's
I don't mean no offense I feel like Ciscaux
Now we goin up just like butterfly doors
Ima do you when you home, ima treat you like a chore
Get you out them clothes lemme put you in Dior
You can be my 1nonly like the world is yours
Baby hold my hand please don't ever let it go
Yeah, the world getting cold but you melting up the snow
Send a couple X's and I send a couple O's
I don't mean no offense I feel like Ciscaux
Now we goin up just like butterfly doors
Ima do you when you home, ima treat you like a chore
Get you out them clothes lemme put you in Dior
You can be my 1nonly like the world is yours
The weather feeling cold
But your heart is even colder
If you wanna fuck with me
Then don't be fucking with the others
If you wanna be my lover
Then that's another story
I feel so distorted
Like your filling up my storage
You and I live in monogamy
You are my whole ideology
Why you asking for feature if you shit
Don't bottom feed
What the fuck
All these bitches feeling like another one
Fuck
Shit
Bitch
Like all these girls the same
They be making me insane
I don't want to deal with bullshit anymore rub off the paint
Why you doing all this extra shit
If you want me to go
The boys they smoking on that ex pack
When they find they find out they say oh
Sending x and o's the ones really fucks with me
I be growing on my monthly
Got these bitches onto me
Drippyy with the fucking heat
Met this girl from Germany
She asked me for my number
I said uh, what's your name?
Yeah I still don't know
Baby hold my hand please don't ever let it go
Yeah, the world getting cold but you melting up the snow
Send a couple X's and I send a couple O's
I don't mean no offense I feel like Ciscaux
Now we goin up just like butterfly doors
Ima do you when you home, ima treat you like a chore
Get you out them clothes lemme put you in Dior
You can be my 1nonly like the world is yours
Baby hold my hand please don't ever let it go
Yeah, the world getting cold but you melting up the snow
Send a couple X's and I send a couple O's
I don't mean no offense I feel like Ciscaux
Now we goin up just like butterfly doors
Ima do you when you home, ima treat you like a chore
Get you out them clothes lemme put you in Dior
You can be my 1nonly like the world is yours