Andromeda Lyrics

Yea

You don't really drip, yo' clothes just cost a lot

And baby girl, don't you try to hop up out at prxda spot

Chop gon' sing a song, imma hit em wit that Laddi-da

Besides my blood, I can't name a fuckin' confidant

You such a pretty thang in saint laurent, what a debutante

What you got me feeling issa different type phenomena

You want perfume? then imma buy ya ass sum baccarat

You want the moon? then imma try to get Andromeda

So many summers past, I always feel winter

You used to have me down bad, girl I still remember

I can't even hold you, girl, I'm still bitter

So now it's just two of us and I ain't Bill Withers

Mmm

Flip my dreads back, dem crackas mad at me

It's fuck yo feelings, nigga, 'cause I'm gon' be who I have to be

Muzzle off, I won't apologize for my profanities

The black man is the most natural man, actually

Baby we can hit the floor and you can bust it down

PSYCHE

Ian tryna dance, girl I'm tryna fuck around

Real shit, we will run you niggaz outta town

Bullets flyin', what the fuck? NIGGA DUCK DOWN

Ooh

Choppa hit his head, watch em hendog

Took my bitch to my eat, we poppin out like it's a send off

My new bunny look like she hang out wit Kylie and Kendall

Damn, what would my bitch do without my bands, y'all

Put the metal to yo' face, one squeeze will end all

Make a nigga tremble, sweatin' bullets at his temple

Started like my daddy with a paper pad and pencil

And I don't think that is coincidental

"Why you choose yo' name?" girl imma prodigy, don't ask me

If I throw these hands up, you prolly gon' get yo' ass beat

Take a baddie out from Cali to my spot out in East Lansing

Yea, Shawty prolly thinking that I'm fancy

Go with what you know and not what you believe

Baby everyday witchu is Christmas Eve

Tryna see the man I am but issa lot to see

Baby girl I need to know if you gon rock wit' me

Little rough around the edges was never one for the cuddling

Stop buggin' me bout where I been, let's talk about another thing

I tell this shawty everyday, girl, I be out here hustling

Yea

But I see she losin' trust in me

Yea

You don't really drip, yo' clothes just cost a lot

And baby girl, don't you try to hop up out at prxda spot

Chop gon' sing a song, imma hit em wit that Laddi-da

Besides my blood, I can't name a fuckin' confidant

You such a pretty thang in saint laurent, what a debutante

What you got me feeling issa different type phenomena

You want perfume? then imma buy ya ass sum baccarat

You want the moon? then imma try to get Andromeda