formula (feat. Garrett Sparrow)

Uh, she fuck with the formula

Much like a baby would

Lift up her skirt, and she gave me a lady look

A-B-C-D, I keep spelling out "OMG"

Holy shit, whole lotta ho' in my radial

Raf Simons pack with the R on the patch

Newest release, but we already had it

Baby complaining, she's sick of my sarcasm

So I gave her an orgasm

Formula, formula

I know you fuck with the formula

Formula, formula

I know you fuck with the— (Uh)

OBGYN, she can't be silent

Swim in the—, so I came with the Trident

Maybe the MUSH is inspired by...

Mmm, I shouldn't say it, I'd rather keep quiet

She baked me a cake, but I won't even try it

I'm tryin' to model for Jun, and Junya, and James Jebbia

The rest of my days require a regimen

Fuck any less than the specimen

Added an X to my schedule, and a blue check to my resumé

Let's be professional

I'm eating— (Shh), and vegetables

No, I'm not vegan, just those are the most accessible

Formula

I know you fuck with the formula

Formula, formula

I know you fuck with the— (Uh)

Swim in the—, I won't even say it, it's sacred

Protect it, frame it, project it

Collecting myself at the second

Excuse me, I'm usually smoother

Ooh baby, ooh baby

I don't go out, that shit too boring

Wearing that outfit at 2 in the morning?

You must be a mannequin, anyways, I'm fuckin' horny

Stand on whatever, the Windstopper matches the weather

I had a grandma named Heather

I'm getting off topic, pass me a cup, I'ma drop it

I don't give a fuck about college

Except what they said in that lecture on sticking together

We do that shit under covers

I am a generous lover

I feel like Santa whenever I slip on a rubber

Formula, formula

I know you fuck with the formula

Formula, formula

I know you fuck with the— (Uh)

Formula, formula

I know you fuck with the formula

Formula, formula

I know you fuck with the— (Uh)