[Verse 1]
Let me get a round of applause
Hold up run it back
Juno in your area
What the fuck you staring at
I don't care if he hot
Pretty boy no plot
Ok he cute and all
But baby i can't marry that
If he wanna step to me
Better show me where his mind at
I'm allergic to a 10
Put a 0 its climax
Hearts too cold for theatrics
But his dick too good for a mattress
If he walking with the baggage
I'll drag it through Austin in traffic
I make a cowboy blush
Make a preacher back track
Got his whole damn church asking where the front at
I'm on
[Verse 2]
This time of the year I don't want nobody around me
Avoiding every holiday face that's trying hound me
Don't wanna see your mama
Don't wanna see you daddy
My chеst get tight when the lovе feel chatty
I need friends with vision
Friends who wanna outgrow gravity
Friends who make bread and sip right down their own tragedy's
I need homes that hold you like you part of the family
Not them folks who smile wide but rehearse all they vanity
This my fifth album still running towards a Grammy
Finna tell my lord saving up for a nanny
Me and my nigga talk dreams like we talk kids
Our kids got they momma too she look like Zoë Kravitz
Let there be light
I'm addicted to the magic
In the back of the classroom i was sketching up classes
Momma said boy all that pain gon' turn you lavish
But i ain't chase gold god made me a magnet
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