SOFT SERVE lyrics
by Laila!
[Chorus]
Soft serve
I'll serve it to you, nice serve
Drive like GTA, b*tch, I swerve
Hit you in yo chest, cough syrup
Wassup?
These n*ggas like they cups full of syrup
You can't sit here, it is reserved
You gon' get what you deserve, n*gga
[Verse]
I f*ck with bad b*tches
You washed up like dishes
Come party crash with us
I drive real fast, n*gga
Just got my permit, n*gga
This b*tch dyed her hair then she permed it, n*gga
So she basically burned it, n*gga
I'm not Tonya but go figure
Wе cannot be boyfriend and girlfriend
I don't еven like your friends
They don't know how to listen to women
That's the problem, n*ggas be trippin'
Fathers, talk to your children
'Cause I don't wanna talk to them about sh*t
I just like to talk in the mirror
I used to dye my hair ginger
Do you remember last winter?
My Uber is a sprinter
We ran out of ink in our printer
So we can't print any pictures
I cook good really dinner
The 808 is the kicker
I'm seventeen, sometimes it feels the world's falling on me
I'm in a dream, back in the same place although I'm running
What do I mean? Don't know how to explain what I'm feelin'
It's so extreme but I just found a twenty in my pocket
[Outro]
All along, oh, all along
I just wanna be someone (Just wanna be)
All along and all along
I know I'ma be someone