Yeah7:30 in the night, yeahOoh-ooh, ooh
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeahYou ease my mind, you make everything feel fineWorried 'bout those commentsI'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeahI get those goosebumps every time, I need the HeimlichThrow that to the side, yeahI get those goosebumps every time, yeahWhen you're not around (straight up)When you throw that to the side, yeah (it's lit)I get those goosebumps every time, yeah
713Through the 281, yeah, I'm riding, why they on me?Why they on me? I'm flying, sipping low-keyI'm sipping low-key in Onyx, rider, riderWhen I'm pulling up right beside yaPop star, lil' MariahWhen I text a cute game, wildnessThrow a stack on the BibleNever Snapchat or took mollyShe fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies, yeah
We at the top floor, right there off Doheny, yeahOh no, I can't fuck with y'allYeah, when I'm with my squad, I cannot do no wrongYeah, saucing in the city, don't get misinformedYeah, they gon' pull up on you (brr, brr, brr)Yeah, we gon' do some things, some things you can't relateYeah, 'cause we from a place, a place you cannot stayOh, you can't go, oh, I don't knowOh, back the fuck up off me (brr, brr, brr)
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeahYou ease my mind, you make everything feel fineWorried 'bout those commentsI'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeahI get those goosebumps every time, I need the HeimlichThrow that to the side, yeahI get those goosebumps every time, yeahWhen you're not aroundWhen you throw that to the side, yeahI get those goosebumps every time
I want to press my like, yeah, I wanna press myI want a green light, I wanna be likeI wanna press my line, yeahI wanna take that ride, yeahI'm gonna press my lineI want a green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my-Mama, dear, spare your feelingsI'm reliving moments, peeling more residual(I can) buy the building, burn the buildingTake your bitch, rebuild the building just to fuck some more(I can) justify my love for youAnd touch the sky for God to stop, debating war
Put the pussy on a pedestal (ayy)Put the pussy on a high horseThat pussy to die forThat pussy to die forPeter, piper, picked a pepperSo I could pick your brain and put your heart togetherWe depart the shady parts and party hardThe diamonds yours, the coupe foreverMy best shots might shoot forever like (brr)
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeahYou ease my mind, you make everything feel fineWorried 'bout those commentsI'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeahI get those goosebumps every time, I need the HeimlichThrow that to the side, yeahI get those goosebumps every time, yeahWhen you're not aroundWhen you throw that to the side, yeahI get those goosebumps every time