Cashmere

I, I don't have the patience or the time

Remember how it felt between my thighs

Now you don't get to look me in my eyes

'Cause I'm cuttin' off your supply-y-y-y

(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y

(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y

(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y

You know cashmere

I don't wear that shit no more, no not since last year

Soon as she walked out the door, all drenched in cashmere

Lighter fluid on the floor, man, fuck your cashmere

That's how I feel

You know I hear (Hear)

Dirty music comin' through your walls, crystal clear

Saw your shoes out in the hall, bet they disappeared ('Peared)

Man, fuck your cashmere

That's how I feel

Baby

You just wanna taste me, call it candy (You wanna taste me?)

But you can't unless you're payin' full price

Told you for the very, very last time

Now I'm cuttin' off your supply, y-y-y-y

(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y

(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y

(Touch it) Yi-y-y-y

No, I don't want love and I don't wanna keep your cashmere (Cashmere)

And he daps me up, but I already shed my last tear

This shit's too much and I don't wanna end up stuck here

Let me be real clear

Man, fuck your cashmere

Hey, yeah, yee-yee, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ee-yeah, ee-yeah

Your cashmere, hey, yeah, yee-yee, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know cashmere

I don't wear that shit no more, no not since last year

Soon as she walked out the door, all drenched in cashmere

Lighter fluid on the floor, man, fuck your cashmere

That's how I feel

Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha

Okay