Gimbap Lyrics

We ain't CSU no

We don't do fairs

I don't win bears

I wear they' cousins

I dress you in lavish

Cus' your still old fashioned

Baby said, "she tried"

"Tried on me", "tried on me"

But I ain't no

Gimbap

No vanilla chai on ice

This ain't no fuckin'

Peanut butter and bananas no baby

No fuckin po'boy on gravy

Thought she wanted that

The 20 year milestone

1 hour drive to Ashely's

In a slammed 300

Pickin' out shit, in the theme of the crib

Theme of her pick

Fuck it I was really wit' it

Thought we could sit in the booth

Tongue locked in the all photos, on some cool shit

Play a arcade game get washed baby

Lip stains on the prints baby

N' she'd keep it in her phone case like

But we didn't do CSU's

We don't do fairs

I don't win bears

I wear they cousins

I dress you in lavish

Cus' your style is old fashioned

N' she don't do no grape escapes

Hot air tapes

She blow smoke wit' frenemies

N' go half n' half wit' average men

N' come back to me

When she fed up wit' dead beats

Oh she too reckless n' she said,

She "tried",

She "tried on me"

"Tried on me"

"Tried on me"

But I ain't no

Gimbap

No vanilla chai on ice

This ain't no fuckin'

Peanut butter and bananas no baby

No fuckin po'boy on gravy