Our Day

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Zay Quarter

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Should hear the way I talk about you to my friends
They tell me, Quarter, why do I not learn my lessons
Find it hard to keep a guard with you in my presence
I was taught that walls will surely block my blessings

So I'ma need em all babe
Hit crib we gon' f*ck like all day
Facemasks chillin like it is a spa day
Sheets foreign, coulda came from inner Bombay
F*ck 'em all babe

Hit the mall babe
Mani-pedi for you, whatever you want babe
F*ck with me despite whatever hoes talk, ay
F*ck you through the night, continue that shit all day
Cuz it's our day
Shit it's our day

I'm all in regardless however the cards play
We could grab some food and park and walk around and stargaze
We could watch a movie have you ever heard of star gate?
Or Chrid Farley?

Tell me about you
And everything that you been through
Don't care about the shit you did, but just about the shit you'll do
And if your heart still got some room then you could open up them wounds and let
Me close em up
Don't owe me none, Cuz this is what I do
Baby

No it ain't no slick talk
And this is not my dick talkin'
Pussy tight, it got me like 
You prolly don't get dick often
Lately, man, the news has left me feeling sorta disheartened
But your conversations, for me, sorta like a kick starter

I Know you like my lick partner 
Talk to me with lip shorty
Ex ain't eat her booty out 
I'm in her rim like Vince Carter
Interim like bench-starters
She call me her dick carver
I call her my grip star
Playin me like Vickstar

Partially I feel like you could stomach my vent so
In turn I'ma put your essence under my pencil

And You gon read it all babe

And when you're finished, write another for your trip, oh
Not to be redundant, baby, I am just forgetful
Only in the realm that I forget the shit I spit
Cuz every time your in my whip it feel like we just fucking met, oh

You're probably God's prefection stencil
Need you in the endzone
F*ck around and catch a bag and put you in a Benzo
Leave me in the friendzone
And, And you can watch me climb out, babe

Should hear the way I talk about you to my friends
They tell me Quarter why do I not learn my lessons
Find it hard to keep a guard with you in my presence
I was taught that walls will surely block my blessings

And I'ma need em all babe
Hit the crib, we gon f*ck like all day
Facemasks chillin like it is a spa day
Sheets forgein coulda came from inner bombay
F*ck em all babe

Hit the mall baby
Mani pedi for you whatever you want babe
F*ck with me despite whatever hoes talk ay
F*ck u thru the night continue that shit all day
Shit its our day

Shit it's our day
One thing that I like about you, you don't love me partly
Other women add on these conditions like a parlay
When I get to kissing on you, sweeter than a parfait

You don't got a car, say 
I would walk some miles just to see you
Only bitches hating is because they wanna be you 
I done met some tings from my days out in CU 
But I'm thanking God 8 left because I wouldn't seen you

You can't knock the shit
Playin' me, I'm thinkin tell me I will not get rich
Already emotional wealthy and my noggins thick
I pray my brain is always bigger than my pockets is

Know I'm cocky, shit
But you like that
Know you very soft but when I hit, your pussy bite back
Love can be a war and, baby, promise I'ma fight back,
Even when you peel out you could always catch a flight back

Treat my dick like a night cap
I'm so fly, they askin quarter where the kites at?

Ion f*ck with bird brains
I need me a wife thats
Like that
Grabbin on my crotch so much i saved her name as Mike Jack

Oouu
Thriller baby, killer baby, you lighten the mood
When our eyes match
Countin down my days but surely you could get a time pass
Everytime we link, we couldn't tell you how much time's passed

Should hear the way I talk about you to my friends
They tell me, Quarter, why do I not learn my lessons
Find it hard to keep a guard with you in my presence
I was taught that walls will surely block my blessings

And I'ma need em all babe
Hit crib we gon f*ck like all day
Facemasks chillin like it is a spa day
Sheets foreign coulda came from inner Bombay
F*ck em all babe

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