KhakiKid - Woodstock Lyrics

Lyrics Woodstock - KhakiKid



Blae, I have a god time, see you
I said this party feel like Woodstock
My baby wish I would stop
I'm often wrong about my limits, damn my vision bloodshot
Don't put me in no tough spot
Got fucked up then fucked off
I came to this lil party barefoot but then left with one sock
I'm at her window screaming baby, give me one chance
I'll make your life a movie, they'll screen it at sundance
My baby pissed 'cause she caught me holding her mum's hand
It was all a joke, we just did it for content
I said I didn't mean it, it was all the drugs in me
She said, "you fucking stupid, all you smoked was cbd"
It's the same difference, said I was different but didn't mean better
I dream of going to sleep, and she said you should dream
I poured a drink, she spilled my drink, she said no more for me
The sickest puppy said I'm scruffy and bored of me
Oh, man this bitch a witch she do all kinds of sorcery
Said that she wants more of me, girl, how? (I can't hold it)
I said this party feel like Woodstock
My baby wish I would stop
I'm often wrong about my limits, damn my vision bloodshot
Don't put me in no tough spot
Got fucked up then fucked off
I came to this lil party barefoot but then left with one sock
Oooh
I got beef with my lil baby's dog he do too much
Opp!
Shawty said stop calling him an opp and loosen up
She got me! Out here tryna fight a canine
Broke as fuck!
But time is money, you can waste mine
I told you, ugh, all of my deep and dark lil secrets
Like I can't read, and then you went speaking on me lil bitch
I'm paranoid
Barely drunk and spent all my money now
Said I was down!
Then this old, grandma called me honey child
There's not much better than the first laugh post an argument
My baby pissed, I took the piss out of her cardigan
Not in the mood she said I'm rude, we not go start again
Said I broke her heart again, again, again
I said this party feel like Woodstock
My baby wish I would stop
I'm often wrong about my limits, damn my vision bloodshot
Don't put me in no tough spot
Got fucked up then fucked off
I came to this lil party barefoot but then left with one sock
I'm too diced 'fore coasting with hot boy
I said, de-de-de-dealing with shock, boy



Writer(s): Abdu Huss, Francesco Busi, Richard Oluwafemi Adebusuyi


KhakiKid - Woodstock
Album Woodstock
date of release
05-05-2022




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