She spilled whiskey on her shirt, she gon have to get it cleaned. She been going way to hard, someone has to intervene.
These other rappers getting bodied and carried away.
Clap, clap, let em fall slow. I know you had your fears, you can let em all go
I do it for the love. Bunk bed flow, always one level above.
Trying to tell you I'm the one, come and holla at me before I'm on the next thing, YMCMB.
Trust is important. But once a promise is broken 'sorry' means nothing.