Cupid Lyrics

Ear lobes glicining

405 switching lanes

Quarter tank of gas in my E-class

I hit the sport mode and I'm out this thang

(Thats right)

You don't really love me shawty

(No No No No No)

That's why I put you right back on ice

You ain't coming till you coming right

That's just being real that shit not out of spite

Bought you that ring

And still can't buy no more time

That don't seem fair matter fact that seem slimey

Brand new Apple Watch

And still be fucking up timing

So what you do it for

This my calling, God told me

Won't let me do nothing too small I'm anointed

Bending these rules got me all double jointed

You really bridged the gap to call me up and destroy it

(Dam)

My heart spills like red wine

My flow grows with father time

Girls say I'm special, that's all the time

None of them wanted to be the wifey though

You can be perfect and not be who she wanted

It's all good kings just keep it moving forward

Gave them my word now I done been appointed

Pack up the car it's back to California

(Yeah)

Right back to business like barber shop

These haters really couldn't hold me down if they weighed a lot

And I used weigh a lot

And that shit should say a lot

But ima hold it down

Like soccer moms do them parking spots

I know you see me in the field

I heard that you talk a lot

She said I seen you on your chill

I heard that you spark a lot

That's for the performance

Occasional showings

I really pour up the bourbon

No where close to 40

But go ahead and old soul me

I'm bound to take you back

Like glass bottles and Sobes

Sit back and roll the spliff

I guess it is what it is

Music is the only thing that gives the love that I give

(Dam)

But where was I

The 405

I can't wait til we going live

You gotta watch this from the other side

That's by your choice this shit a crazy ride

I wonder who'll be by my side

When all this finally come to life

When they say I was always right

It just ain't happen overnight

(Yeah)

(Mountain boy on your headtop yeah)

(Why)