
Sorry, I Fell Asleep Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Man, fuck Caleb Williams
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I've seen more L's than the Pistons
She yellin' whenever we fuckin', I think she need to get it out her system
Only when I'm rappin' bout other bitches, the time that she listen
She said that she doin' more than me, I'm the only one in the kitchen
Yeah, bitch, you kidding
You're not the one that I love, the cup the only thing that I'm kissin'
Bitch, it's stuck in my system
Baby, why you scream? This ain't no rocky road
You walkin' on your knees and then you touch your toes
I paint the town red and then I throw a bow
Don't be actin' new, you aint black Seminole
I don't make amends, bitch, I just stick to code
She pay me couple bands so I don't look at hoes
I like my pussy the same color as my four
The fiends keep on jiderin', they sign with cole
All my tracks so cold, like I'm Josh Groban
I don't focus on hoes, but they keep on hopin'
The door was not left open, bitch, it keep on closin'
If you reachin' for the safe, bitch, I'ma notice
I don't fuck around and little double notice
Double O, he vamp, he bitin', all my flows and
Got the joker on my side, I feel like I'm DeRozan
I've seen more L's than the Pistons
She yellin' whenever we fuckin', I think she need to get it out her system
Only when I'm rappin' bout other bitches, the time that she listen
She said that she doin' more than me, I'm the only one in the kitchen
Yeah, bitch, you kidding
You're not the one that I love, the cup the only thing that I'm kissin'
Bitch, it's stuck in my system
Bitch, I'm stuck in your sister
She said that I don't pay attention, but this not a bitch that I'm missin'
I'm makin' these deals and I'm signin' these checks, now you want you a mister
Fuck how you feelin', I put you to rest and then I go kiss ya
Bitch, take those Birkin's, put it up your fuckin' keister
Move like Younger Beatles, move like Older Bieber
I don't like to talk to people, block you then delete you
How I style some golfin' pants, I feel like Goat Felicia
There's not a shit in this whole planet that I'm not a piece of
You can't lean on me, bitch, I am not no piza
Everything on fleek, I got a piece of peace
I got on my fuckin' feet, defeat disease of Z's
Bitch, I'm just too clean and now she needin' me
She need a fuckin' visa, buy my bitch her dreams
We not from the same cloth, bro, this is different jeans
She make me feel like God, bitch, go and get your knees
Past bitches from the block act like they missin' me
Bitch, just watch the clock wait till you fall asleep