[Verse ; Ken Westend]
Covered in d**
Show me some love
I fell in love
Bet you want me too
Distant be hurtin
I'm missing them smurks
When the kid start to get the best of you
Yeah girl wa**up
I be drunk off your love
Plug got the xans
Ain't you had bout enough
Come take my hand
I can show you wa**up
Tired of my face
When you see me so much
Copy and paste
Just be happy I'm stuck
They way you walk past
Girl you got the boy struck
Stare at me baby
But you cannot touch
Just stare at me baby
But you cannot touch
Hit up the cell
When you need some more love
Bando in the burbs
Got the birds in the cut
Cash in my hands
And it's all for the love
Don't take it wrong
But I don't need your lust
[Hook ; Ken Westend]
Lost and it's cloudy out here
Call up the boys and get lit
Text me I leave you on read
I know you be reading my texts
But baby I know that you use to that
I know that you use to that
Baby I know that you use to that
Know that you use to that
Lost and it's cloudy out here
Call up the boys and get lit
Text me I leave you on read
I know you be reading my texts
But baby I know that you use to that
I know that you use to that
Baby I know that you use to that
Know that you use to that
[Verse ; Ken Westend]
Covered in d**
I had bout enough
Repeatedly get ash all on your uggs
Cold in the penthouse
I'm feelin like wavy
Been off of it lately
Ask God to come save me
Never been to my world
Where my side know my girl
And my girl know my side
And they both act alike
This is for you
This ain't for her
Fussing at me
Only making it hot
Don't ask for my kik
Cause the boy don't reply
Don't ask for my help
Cause the boy don't re-lie
Don't ask for my name
You don't care bout my life
Ask bout my eyes
Am I sober or not
Higher than God
I take trips to the sky
Dying for pride
That's one thing I do got
Lying is good
If you just don't caught
And you got caught
Yeah
[Hook ; Ken Westend]
Lost and it's cloudy out here
Call up the boys and get lit
Text me I leave you on read
I know you be reading my texts
But baby I know that you use to that
I know that you use to that
Baby I know that you use to that
Know that you use to that
Lost and it's cloudy out here
Call up the boys and get lit
Text me I leave you on read
I know you be reading my texts
But baby I know that you use to that
I know that you use to that
Baby I know that you use to that
Know you use to that
[Verse ; Ken Westend]
Lavish
I'm living so lavish
Call up my ex
And start playing my tracks
For being present
I might drop a few stacks
Love by the fire
Was the perfect Match
Loving you can't be much easier
So many memories
I'm still seeing them
Remember me shawty
When you lead em on
Making a living off writing my wrongs
Writing my wrongs