Lyrics

I wanna love you, cause I enjoy your presence Forest fires in my dreams Burning trees is the essence I can show you how to live But I don't give life lessons Floss your ring, chain, and jewelry But that shit is domestic I ain't trying to talk, nigga Unless the money subjected Bitch, seen me out Make her heart stop for a second She can fuck with you, nigga But she know I'm a blessing Every time I walk the Earth I feel the ground shake steady We can try to love each other But that shit get deadly Rather sit and make music while I smoke my medics Won't ever go to jail cause they won't ever catch me They can turn on every radar But they still won't detect me I don't want to be here if you're not Sitting all alone, I just don't know what to do I don't want to think about where you are I just want you home sitting right here next to me
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Christopher Travis, Elliot O'connor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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