Hey
I ain't have no weed or money
when I met her now she hate me
Cliche cheapskate
love to fuckin' debate
Said she never had a daddy
I ain't used to being patient
Got a lot of spite
but that pussy tight
I'ma wait
I can hold a lot of money
she can hold a lot of grudges
I buy a lot of weed
and A C T like I don't give a fuck
I guess I'm too young for love
Must be lust
too young for love
Must be drugs
too young for love
Must be lust
too young for love
Must be drugs
Never got a last kiss
Baby do you remember me
Never got a last kiss
Baby do you remember me
It's so hard to let go of her
I know it's hard to let go of me
Let your friend just go it's cold
Cause if you leave my story goes
So much that you don't know
So better keep your body close
Girls in and out my phone
cause I don't got a clock
Made out of the feces of a bull
Life is Jenga people are pieces
So the pieces that I pull
Can bring the whole wall
tumbling down like Jericho
Hmm decisions
A wise nigga asked
what direction
your penis point when erect
Your answer should be
straight ahead he said
That's your future
make sure you aim it correct
I reflect
Man the same things
that make you scarred
Evolve you into who you are
Cried a river built a boat
Got it to float
and wrecked into an epiphany
Now ain't that about a tiffany
Perception kept you
from finding the light
in the darkness quicker
my nigga
You fucking up your energy
In the wrong place
with the wrong kind of empathy
The soul is in the abs
How else do you explain
that funny feeling once you catch feelings
You ain't never too young for lust
And you ain't never too young for drugs
And you ain't never too young for clubs
And you ain't never too young for trust
So you ain't never too young for love
Never got a last kiss
Baby do you remember me
Never got a last kiss
Baby do you remember me
It's so hard to let go of her
I know it's hard to let go of me
Let 'em watch girl get your groove on
Two step like you heard a Snoop song
Cause you hot them hoes lukewarm
I love your smile
how you kill 'em with the charm
Ain't gotta front girl
I just wanna dance with you
More for romance
so let me get your hand yo
You got an ass
make a nigga drop bands
Broke niggas
they could never understand
Just face it
them niggas basic
I'm a billionaire boy
and I ain't ape shit
I hear 'em all bluffing
in they conversations
Or they I'ma raise them
Get a real one
you in it for the thrill of it
I got drugs that
can never be enough
That good pussy girl
I'm in it for the feel of it
You the bomb why you chillin' on my arm
Never got a last kiss
Baby do you remember me
Never got a last kiss
Baby do you remember me
It's so hard to let go of her
I know it's hard to let go of me