Antidote ft. Bravo Ali Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2019
Lyrics
Sipping this bitches brew
The muddy got the trouble coming
Baby I just want you loving
I'ma fuck you right I promise
Never been out of options
Be careful with my heart
Caution
You killing my vibe
Living life
Plotting on my suicide
I pour my heart in the mic
Feeling dead inside
Haven't felt love in a while
Just give me the antidote
I don't wanna go no
You killing my vibe
Living life
Plotting on my suicide
I pour my heart in the mic
Feeling dead inside
Haven't felt love in a while
Just give me the antidote
I don't wanna go
Push start the whip and recline
Having a helluva time
Coupe with the neon lights
We finna ride to the sky
You wanna flex with the Birkin
And you want a piece of the ice
That pussy a gemstone
Looking good in the moonlight
Then you coming with attitudes
No i'm not wifing you
Not changing my life or you
Cause you be switching sides
Not matching the IQ
Not jumping through hula hoops
Need me a shawty who bussing that pussy
When I call her to the room
Sipping this bitches brew
The muddy got the trouble coming
Baby I just want you loving
Ima fuck you right I promise
Never been out of options
Be careful with my heart
Caution
You killing my vibe
Living life
Plotting on my suicide
I pour my heart in the mic
Feeling dead inside
Haven't felt love in a while
Just give me the antidote
I don't wanna go
You killing my vibe
Living life
Plotting on my suicide
I pour my heart in the mic
Feeling dead inside
Haven't felt love in a while
Just give me the antidote
I don't wanna go
Stuck up in my room as I look at pictures
Clock sit on the wall
Time ain't moving is it
When you come home
Who on your phone
Won't leave me alone
Dame we use to be strong
Been here too long
Oh you want the sauce, the juice right now (Yeah yeah)
I give you the bag you loose right now
Turn up you hop in the Benz
Fucking around with your friends
You tossing my energy
You ain't into me
You killing my vibe
Living life
Plotting on my suicide
I pour my heart in the mic
Feeling dead inside
Haven't felt love in a while
Just give me the antidote
I don't wanna go no
You killing my vibe
Living life
Plotting on my suicide
I pour my heart in the mic
Feeling dead inside
Haven't felt love in a while
Just give me the antidote
I don't wanna go
Lil baby I don't wanna fight
But I gotta fight
For what is mine
So divine how you built and all your pretty sights
But behind a pretty face be the darkest signs
In the darkest times
You glow when it's dark at night
Push start the whip and recline
Having a helluva time
Coupe with the neon lights
We finna ride to the sky
You wanna flex with the Birkin
And you want a piece of the ice
That pussy a gemstone
Looking good in the moonlight