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she keep on tellin me this,
& tellin me that,
i pull out of my driveway she like bae wya,
i said i'm omw babygirl jst relax >
she suck her teeth & said hurry you know i gotta be back,
before 9 on the weekdays,
yeah yeah,
& ik u wanna see me,
yeah yeah,
so i hit the gas pedal w/ the treble & the levels + that total on replay,
lemme be yo dj,

i scrape the curb jst a little i got the car on vibrate
w the line in the middle i swipe that homescreen sideways
send it up like i'm present she send it back w the eye thing
then she slide thru the screen door lookin like somebody's prom date japanese cherry blossom w the heels lips is poppin
i got options grab the thigh or jst smile i been shoppin for an in,
need the fire she was in,
flicked the lighter it was lit,
spiked the volume as i skrrt off w a grin,
YUP,
combin thru the stations tryna find the groove >
she lean over to a nigga w the vibes & juice she said,
"quit messin w it + put ya focus on me",
i turn my head like "girl my focus been on u all week"
i pull over to speak,
she lean over to me,
we get jst within inches of each others noses & cheeks,
jst then that jam come on & make it so complete,
i said u gon kiss me to this total she said totally,
yeah yeah yeah

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from ART WRAPPED IN TECHNICOLOR 2, released July 14, 2021

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