Young Taylor - Cinnabun/skittles part 1 lyrics

[Intro] I confide in the rhythm I know my pride's a villain Still, I ride for you You got my heart [Verse 1] I stumbled upon a meteor wreck About, around six thousand years ago, my spectacles checked Crowned j**el since highschool, princess Funny how you helped me pa** that chemistry test Only time you let me cheat, reject Offers from the office of the scandalous Cause I would have to bounce off the balcony next I admit I could've handled it a little better We weren't legit like funny laundromats and that crushed you quick It was hard to wrap my head around the sh** Cause red North Face sweater only fit my cinderella How's that for a label? maybe not Roc-A-Fella But we swirled like helicopter propeller, never laid low Bus rides, hallways, parks and study time Us, you, I, the latter is a light bulb over my head An idea that we should stay close [Hook] I'm a sinner for your cinnabun For your skittles, I'm a singer out your window That fix is a must, I'm addicted Skittles, cinnabun I always get a rush and get lifted some I confide in the rhythm I know my pride's a villain Still, I ride for you You got my heart [Verse 2] Voice angelic, I had to cover you From the rain with my suit jacket If I saw you the next day, I'd throw it on a puddle too Let it be the bridge, I was feeling romantic Lawns, roses, dances, prom poses Cause when u sang me that Frank Ocean, I was sold You were channeling a wild pain By the way, you still owe me Swim Good Promise me, you'll hop on some joints and sing hooks I remember when my name made you sprinkler You were obsessed, I was on the next My girl was upset when your texts popped up on the regular But you were my friend, even after I did ya reckless After I disrespected, I recognize that I was selfish I reckon it's too late, but i couldn't let this rest in distress I do place that cinnabon on my new plate I wish u well miss [Hook] I'm a sinner for your cinnabun For your skittles, I'm a singer out your window That fix is a must, I'm addicted Skittles, cinnabun I always get a rush and get lifted some I confide in the rhythm I know my pride's a villain Still, I ride for you You got my heart [Verse 3] It's written in the stars from an alternate dimension And I forgot to mention Depicted in the cave walls is our bond, drawn by tools From folks that somehow knew that we were destined Art in its purest form Carved on stone tablets, designed on foreign fabrics The vibe, magnetic, your aura I adore I gotta take the hinges off the door Let these marble floors be rid of remnants of war [Outro] Fix is a must, I'm addicted I always get a rush and get lifted some I know my pride's a villain Still i ride for you You got my heart