openingup

Huh (Yeah)
(Leakin')

Look at her wrist, it's bad
She sayin', "Gunna, you the best I had" (Yeah)
I'm just hopin' that the drugs don't take me, uh
Push back like, "Please don't hate me" (Hate me)
It's a fine lil' fifty on the wrist piece, yeah
It's a blessin' if you even get to miss me, yeah

She openin' up too fast, huh (Huh)
I don't wanna bug your trauma, huh, yeah
Tell me what's in your bag, yeah, yeah
Two pills and some marijuana (What?)
She openin' up too fast, huh (Too fast)
I don't wanna bug your trauma, huh, yeah
Tell me what's in your bag, yeah, yeah
Two pills and some marijuana

JanSport packed in the back of the backseat
It's a limo, baby, this is not a taxi
I feel like you're Phineas, I feel like I am Ferb
She just wanna fuck me, I don't say much, not a word
I feel like I'm Eart, ah, music
I keep me a ah, 'bout to use it
Bitch, I been a ah, leave 'em clueless
Bitch, I been a ah, run, run it back (Yeah)

Look at her wrist, it's bad
She sayin', "Gunna, you the best I had" (Yeah)
I'm just hopin' that the drugs don't take me, uh
Push back like, "Please don't hate me" (Hate me)
It's a fine lil' fifty on the wrist piece, yeah
It's a blessin' if you even get to miss me, yeah

She openin' up too fast, huh (Huh)
I don't wanna bug your trauma, huh, yeah
Tell me what's in your bag, yeah, yeah
Two pills and some marijuana (What?)
She openin' up too fast, huh (Too fast)
I don't wanna bug your trauma, huh, yeah
Tell me what's in your bag, yeah, yeah
Two pills and some marijuana

(Leakin')