Текст песни Breath Mint - DropFlake

(Yeah)
(Woah)
(Yeah)

Baby in that car
And I be cruisin
Baby in that car
And I be zoomin
Fuckin' up the broad
She like to do it
Bang in the studio
Yeah, the booth shit
I make a song she sing along
Rockin' on that V-Lone
She was in my bed last night
Ridin' like a seesaw
Don't take no weeks off
Countin' up my green
Go
This shit hot like the desert
Yeah, I call it Rango
Sippin' drinks
Yeah, I'm right up on a private jet
These people used to doubt me
And now they say I'm up next
Say I got some money
So I pulled out the whip
To flex
You think your shit don't stink
I told you eat a breath mint

Yeah, I'm pullin' out the whip
And it's motherfuckin' Transit
Baby, don't take
This life for granted
I didn't mean to hurt your feelings
But I already said it
I just wanna be loved
I guess that's my fetish
I put my feelings in a bottle
Should I send it
No, I think I'm too scared
Of rejection
I'm like, fuck it
Yeah, ooh, forget it
I lay on my deathbed
Till I'm dead bitch

Baby in that car
And I be cruisin
Baby in that car
And I be zoomin
Fuckin' up the broad
She like to do it
Bang in the studio
Yeah, the booth shit
I make a song she sing along
Rockin' on that V-Lone
She was in my bed last night
Ridin' like a seesaw
Don't take no weeks off
Countin' up my green
Go
This shit hot like the desert
Yeah, I call it Rango