Текст песни 4keyy pt. 2 - bfo2 rmx - Brainchxld

I see your face in a bankroll riding wit a .44
Pouring up lean slow, don't switch up the tempo
Them choppers don't make us blow
They ain't messing wit us though

I see your face in a bankroll riding wit a .44
Pouring up lean slow, don't switch up the tempo
Them choppers don't make us blow
They ain't messing wit us though

Need to take some time from you cause I fall deeper every day
Even though I love what we have, it ain't helping me in any way,
It ain't helping you either
You said I should find someone else, but the longer that I'm around you more I think you a keeper
The more that I'm around you, it's the more that we come undone
Thinking about you, acting like it's nun
Look in your eyes, think you might be the one
Say you tryna save me, but you jumpin the gun
You don't even know what I want
And that ain't your call to say
Think about you every day
On gang I see yo face

I see your face in a bankroll riding wit a .44
Pouring up lean slow, don't switch up the tempo
Them choppers don't make us blow
They ain't messing wit us though
And you know bout how we stay

I see your face in a bankroll riding wit a .44
Pouring up lean slow, don't switch up the tempo
Them choppers don't make us blow
They ain't messing wit us though

I'm well aware of your situation and the reason you say you can't date me
So if I just take a step back for my mental I hope that it don't make you hate me
Maybe one day all the nonsense will come to an end and we'll get together
Or maybe I'll shut down put it out my mind and say it's whatever

I see your face in a bankroll riding wit a .44
Pouring up lean slow, don't switch up the tempo
Them choppers don't make us blow
They ain't messing wit us though
And you know bout how we stay
I see your face in a bankroll riding wit a .44
Pouring up lean slow, don't switch up the tempo
Them choppers don't make us blow
They ain't messing wit us though
Oh oh

You don't even know what I want
And that ain't your call to say
Think about you every day
On gang I see yo face

I see your face in a bankroll riding wit a .44
Pouring up lean slow, don't switch up the tempo
Them choppers don't make us blow
They ain't messing wit us though
And you know bout how we stay

I see your face in a bankroll riding wit a .44
Pouring up lean slow, don't switch up the tempo
Them choppers don't make us blow
They ain't messing wit us though

I'm well aware of your situation and the reason you say you can't date me
So if I just take a step back for my mental I hope that it don't make you hate me
Maybe one day all the nonsense will come to an end and we'll get together
Or maybe I'll shut down put it out my mind and say it's whatever

I see your face in a bankroll