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(It ain't about the bones it's what's on top of 'em)
(On god)
(We on our Stevie Nicks shit we in the 80's right now)
(Ahhh)

She want Prada, want designer, she don't want whatever
Know I'll buy it she just gotta hold me thru the weather
Thru the waves thru the storms ragin' in the ocean
Thinkin' 'bout you, on my mind like I'm Frank Ocean
Gotta love me thru my sins, gotta love me thru my wins
If I'm drowning in my thoughts yeah you gotta help me swim
If that's too much to ask, you can send your sister next of kin
Euro steppin' thru these bitches like Ginobli to the rim

Thinkin' 'bout the Spurs, yeah i'm thinkin' 'bout Tracy McGrady
13 points in 33, yeah that boy goin' crazy
Thought I found the one the other day, her mind it too spacey
I don't like it when they basic, I need someone to chase me
Take me up and push me harder might just bust at the seams
Doesn't feel how it thought, nah it ain't like my dreams
I start overthinkin' now i'm tweakin' is this a scheme
Cut it off before it starts, now it seems like a theme
I wonder where it went, my child heart that loved so hard
Now I got these love scars, they're tearin' me apart

She want Prada, want designer, she don't want whatever
Know I'll buy it she just gotta hold me thru the weather
Thru the waves thru the storms ragin' in the ocean
Thinkin' 'bout you, on my mind like I'm Frank Ocean
Gotta love me thru my sins, gotta love me thru my wins
If I'm drowning in my thoughts yeah you gotta help me swim
If that's too much to ask, you can send your sister next of kin
Euro steppin' thru these bitches like Ginobli to the rim

Yeah she bad but unintelligent, I gotta dumb it down I'm too good I think I'm sellin' it
I had to ask my boy and he told me that I'm nailin' it
But I ain't change for nobody this shit is so irrelevant, I'm tellin' it
Tryna take off at the red light, I ain't tailin' shit
When it comes to drug tests, imma fail the shit
These love waves hittin' hard need to bail the ship
She sunk my shit like battleship, know you're the worst acknowledge it
I get too high to function, I ain't with the f*ck shit
Actin' like you own me you gon' get left at the function
Thought I got over these love scars, they're still tearin' me apart

She want Prada, want designer, she don't want whatever
Know I'll buy it she just gotta hold me thru the weather
Thru the waves thru the storms ragin' in the ocean
Thinkin' 'bout you, on my mind like I'm Frank Ocean
Gotta love me thru my sins, gotta love me thru my wins
If I'm drowning in my thoughts yeah you gotta help me swim
If that's too much to ask, you can send your sister next of kin
Euro steppin' thru these bitches like Ginobli to the rim

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