The Afternoon Lyrics

Yea, All dumbed out in the afternoon

What happened to the weed

The fuck happened to you

All dumbed out in the afternoon

What happened to the weed

The fuck happened to you

Yeah, danger

It’s that ocean surfing in that pussy, waving

Let me see if you can take it all baby

Don’t waste it, yea

Too much drinks in the afternoon parties

Roll that shit, never play her game Atari

All Rosé and Moët that type of naughty

She bad bumping cardi B face like Barbies

Cinematic body

Positions all Pilates, relaxed her mind

And she ain’t taken nobody

Can I do what you do yea yoga is her hobby

Left him real quick and she never felt sorry

Uh, check up on my stamina

Not from this world

Starship made from nasa

Flight og kush I don’t really fuck with Prada

She boujie like that but still got love for yo momma

Uh, she want something dirty well you got it

Puffing trees, all caps, i call that exotic

How you fit that in your jeans

You should probably let it breathe

Put that ass up me

Is it free yeah

All dumbed out in the afternoon

What happened to the weed

The fuck happened to you

All dumbed out in the afternoon

What happened to the weed

The fuck happened to you

Yeah, danger

It’s that ocean surfing in that pussy, waving

Let me see if you can take it all baby

Don’t waste it, yea