Wockesha

Yeah, I kinda put the cup down for a minute but umm

But honestly, it ain't nobody's business what's in my cup

What's in your cup, what's in they cup

It's your cup, drink it

So whatever the hell was in my cup

The only reaction I did was got more popular, more successful

Than a lot more things that I've ever done

I probably should pick that cup back up

I'm sittin' here lookin' at Keisha, like

Do you love me, do you love me not?

Damn, you hit the spot

Taste like candy (candy), sweet like fruit (oh)

Wet like water, can I love on you?

Withdrawals, I'm feelin' different, every day I need a dose

Every now and then I'm missin', I got my times when I go ghost

But she mine, I'm stampin' her

Priority status, so them other bitches mad at her (too mad)

Thumbin' through a hunnid thou', I spent that times two on you

Caught myself cuttin' you loose

Then I pop back up like peekaboo

Here I go, flyer than most, Louis V coat

Gas station, coffee cup full, I don't drive boats, no

Money can't buy happiness but she found love inside a G

Head and somethin' to eat, that's all a thug nigga need

No lie you get me higher than the prices on my weed

I'm displayin' my feelings like I'm wearing 'em on my sleeve (see)

One minute I'm done with you, the next one I be runnin' back

Go your way, I go my way but somehow we be still attached

Tryna find my answers with this cup, but ain't no truth in that

They be like, I'm dumb for fuckin' with you, I spend stupid racks

I'm sittin' here knowing I don't need ya pouring O's in the lid

Sippin' chaser with my reefer, can't get my mind off Wockesha

Watch me put my heart in this cup

In my feelings, she my therapist, I'ma talk to this cup (I swear)

Ring around the rose-z, cup full of OZ's

I hope I don't OD, she keep sayin': Pour me

Turn me to that purple demon emoji (devil)

Fuck me like you miss me, it's been a whole week

This ain't no playground love, we grown (too grown)

I'm too fucked up, I paid four hunnid for a zone (that strong)

My bitch don't like you, you've been fuckin' up my home (in my house)

Relapsin' every time I try to leave you 'lone (I relapse, girl)

Every nigga in the street lookin' for her but she rare

Dark skin, purple hair, stingy, with her hard to share (I can't)

Never needed nobody but it feel good to have somebody (that somebody)

Drop you and pick you up whenever I feel like it

This shit toxic

Let me know if you feel me, hm

I gotta stop it, I must stop it

One minute I'm done with you, the next one I be runnin' back

Go your way, I go my way but somehow we be still attached

Tryna find my answers with this cup, but ain't no truth in that

They be like, I'm dumb for fuckin' with you, I spend stupid racks

I'm sittin' here knowing I don't need ya pouring O's in the lid

Sippin' chaser with my reefer, can't get my mind off Wockesha

Watch me put my heart in this cup

In my feelings, she my therapist, I'ma talk to this cup (I swear)