Facto Lyrics

The fuck you talking about I'm your partner okay

If you're not going to trust me with that kind of thing

Who else are you going to trust

I'm just trying to stay fly I ain't thinking about physics

Swear every night I'm thinking bout your kisses

Feeling so crazy I just want your love

I'm really hoping next time I can visit

Feel like I need genies for them kinda wishes

I miss my work gang shout out to Kirsten

Babe what's the deal what's the verdict

You got my heart but you got me hurting

Still keep the gold round me just like a merchant

Just found a new spot you know imma perch up

Smoke loud like a band

Shoutout to Questlove

If I go green I'm getting mustang not a Tesla

Shoutout my squad every track gotta rep em

Still thinking bout the old days that we would meet up

I'm pouring it up for you just like a serum

I'm rolling it up for you yeah you can tell that

High grade yeah nigga you smell that

I'm getting high while I'm fly like an acrobat

I don't pop pills I don't need no flat

I just talk the real I don't need to act

Black on that shit just like a pepper jack

Henny in my cup nigga that's that

You say that you love me but you setting traps

I'm trying to bridge the gap

I know it's still more that you know but it's still a matter of fact