Get a Room

It's hard to halt euphoria
Jesus I'm mourning ya
No secret, lost my religion to keep Victoria
Who still leaking, she no be decent
Hella reasons for that
From this perspective it's hard to see where my head is
But she stomachs me
Naturally
Knowing that you bad for me
On ya knees
Least once a week
I really think it's blasphemy but
I fuck with you heavy cause
I fuck with you heavy love
That pussy poisonous petaling potent powers
And when I'm off the liquor sister know l go for hours
After she go comatose from strokes I smoke and take a shower
Smoke and choke to cope with thoughts of how I'm gonna croak
But I be feeling most alive inside ya thighs where it be soaked
Only get nostalgia from the back of women's throats
Say she wanna lay up join the roster I'm a coach
Pussy coming back to me it's like it's on a rope and shit
I don't do no bogus shit
I'm only wanting you
When you come to Charlotte, darling we should get a room
When you come to Charlotte, darling we should get a room
Lock you up with cuffs, I know positions to assume
you was talking shit, til you dripped, puddles made of you
Well, don't think we was through
Hell, we can hit the roof
Like the wraith
Help you find another faith
Under stars with my bae
Blasting Cudi make her say, wow
Passing dutches make her bust it on the playground girl

It's hard to halt euphoria
Jesus I'm mourning ya
No secret, lost my religion to keep Victoria
Who still leaking, she no be decent
Hella reasons for that
From this perspective I watch it as she's throwing it back
As she's throwing it back
As she's throwing it back

When I'm off the liquor sister know I go for hours
I don't never take no showers, I just snort a lot of powder
Really niggas lying, cause my ego steady dying
And I think I'm like Poseiden, I can split you with a trident
I'm moving through the city like a king, I'm a tyrant
I'm all about the banks
Niggas call me Tyra
Everybody trying to be the nigga you admire
I know I'm spitting flames cause that shit is really fire