Touch & Separation Lyrics

Love knot baby you're a buck shot

If I got caught fumbling they'll mugshot for days, yeah

It's no Biggie you're a mascot that's fake mud, we're

Nothing to a break up, Touch and separation

I've been getting great big bags without Ay

I don't want to hook my plans to woe, Ay

Must've not have known, Ay

Her and I got dancy lemme show you how it go, Ay

First you step up then we criss cross

Now you caught the vibe, you hit the Rick Ross

Better stay on time, you need a wrist watch

Now just split it and spin it and hit the Crip walk, okay

Running out of time, only mental

Can't be switching up my mind, pen to pencil

Don't get sentimental, What she got is quintessential

If I rap I'll wrap her up

She might penitentiary my ass, Can't believe my ass

She just, "we should do this again over drinks" my ass

Damn for real

Know you like to slide out the bed running

You don't slip on leather cheeks pear shaped bare, buck it

Go time, I don't need a road sign

I just need a place, and a case for the Zalo or Leo

Or both kinds she said use them both times, classy like my bow tie

She put her choker on because both of us are concubines, Ay, yeah

That's mighty fine, Whoa, yeah

I'm not surprised, No I'm not

I'll tell her lies except they really wasn't lies

Ask her to be mine, She said nevermind

Gatta mind the enterprise, Can't afford to improvise

Love knot baby you're a buck shot

If I got caught fumbling they'll mugshot for days, yeah

It's no Biggie you're a mascot that's fake mud, we're

Nothing to a break up, Touch and separation

I've been getting great big bags without Ay

I don't want to hook my plans to woe, Ay

Must've not have known, Ay

Her and I got dancy lemme show you how it go, Ay

First you step up then we criss cross

Now you caught the vibe, you hit the Rick Ross

Better stay on time, you need a wrist watch

Now just split it and spin it and hit the Crip walk, okay

Out of sight, she out of mind too

She was tripping I'm the right dude

Fucking hate it when I'm lied to

On a cycle, Women are my vice, so insightful

Like maybe skin to skin is truly something to cherish

My relations taking shivvings in prison with how they perish

These ribs hurt from gut shots

Bad plots and knock outs

How much can someone take before the damage is permanent

Probably too late there's just mitigation unfortunate

I brought that lesson with me calling women extortionate

Without consideration of roles

And how much in proportion it is

That's the part that I missed

Put to death with a kiss

Seal my heart in crypt

Keep on dancing in bliss

Until I get to the field

One I hope share with the beetles

Strawberry Bacardi and Pringles

I'm telling y'all

Love knot baby you're a buck shot

If I got caught fumbling they'll mugshot for days, yeah

It's no Biggie you're a mascot that's fake mud, we're

Nothing to a break up, Touch and separation

I've been getting great big bags without Ay

I don't want to hook my plans to woe, Ay

Must've not have known, Ay

Her and I got dancy lemme show you how it go, Ay

First you step up then we criss cross

Now you caught the vibe, you hit the Rick Ross

Better stay on time, you need a wrist watch

Now just split it and spin it and hit the Crip walk, okay