Don't Come Around

[Pre-Chorus: Lexa Gates]

Don't go

What you say? What you say?

You, um, come around here (Don't go, don't go)

One more time, one more time (Yeah, oh, hey)

Don't go

What you say? What you say?

You, um, come around here

One more time, one more time (Oh, oh, oh), yeah

[Chorus: Lexa Gates]

Think about it, baby, I've been thinkin' 'bout it a lot

Don't you come around later, but I guess you just forgot

It's cool, yeah, you good

Think about it, baby, I've been thinkin' 'bout it a lot

Don't you come around later, but I guess you just forgot

Nah, you good

[Verse 1: CHRIST DILLINGER]

As I lay back

Seat back, in pleat slacks, as I smoke anthrax

Pussy nigga tryna get his bitch back

I don't give niggas breaks, I ain't no Kit-Kat

Got a soft spot for women though, I hate to admit that

Said she want a gentleman, but fell for the better man

A dark figure in the park servin' fiends in a letterman

It's frightening the way my wrist lit up like lightning

Diamond studded hands aimed at perfect timing

The game works better when you're always splurging

Never really fucked before, but she isn't a virgin

Takin trips to Opa Locka, don't text me unless you gotta'

New Gucci shoes today, but new Prada shoes on tomorrow

Living on time that is borrowed

Excitement soon to follow, but could be gone tomorrow

Replacing that warm feeling with something that is hollow

Pussy ass niggas still worried about unfollows

Remember that kid that got a little too close to the sky and God melted his clay Wings and burned his eyes

That nigga was I

Cast down out of heaven before I even arrived

[Chorus: Lexa Gates]

Think about it, baby, I've been thinkin' 'bout it a lot

Don't you come around later, but I guess you just forgot

Think about it, baby, I've been thinkin' 'bout it a lot

Don't you come around later, but I guess you just forgot

[Bridge: BLCKK]

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: BLCKK]

The liquor see through better than what the weed do (Yeah)

And once I'm fucked up, maybe then I'ma see you (Maybe I'ma)

I need another fuckin' cup 'fore I fuck it up (Yeah, yeah)

You got the wrong motherfucker, think I'll let him walk (Yeah)

I took a bet with the Devil, I bet that fucker think better

And next time, I'ma bring his ass six shots

Plus I fuck up his neck like I'm a bitch cop

Shut the fuck up, beat him until his heart stop (Yeah)

Mmm, talk less if you need to

Yeah, and swallow more pills 'til your skin blue

I'm back up on the same shit I started on (Yeah, yeah)

I'm still fuckin' the press, that's why I put it on (That's why I)

I only rap if it's making me more money (More money)

Suck a dick, you ain't getting no shit from me (No shit from me)

I seen it happen, we show up, he start running (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I spit bullshit, all of y'all still love it (Still love it)

Fuckin' better than dead, I'm bringin' 'em up out of the bed

Wake up I do it again, yeah, fuckin' again (Wake up I do it again)

[Pre-Chorus: Lexa Gates]

Don't go

What you say? What you say?

You, um, come around here (Don't go, don't go)

One more time, one more time (Yeah, oh, hey)

Don't go

What you say? What you say?

You, um, come around here

One more time, one more time (Oh, oh, oh), yeah

[Chorus: Lexa Gates]

Think about it, baby, I've been thinkin' 'bout it a lot

Don't you come around later, but I guess you just forgot

It's cool, yeah, you good

Think about it, baby, I've been thinkin' 'bout it a lot

Don't you come around later, but I guess you just forgot

Nah, you good