Spain (Unreleased) lyrics

[Chorus]
I just flew to Spain
Gotta tell my shots that i’m gone for the weekend
Left my work at line in a pack
He already knows bout meet and greetings
Rocking this T-shirt, What is it medium?
Back then she wouldn’t let me hit
And still years later, I’m stuck in my feelings
And now she’s p*ssed cah I don’t wanna jeet it
I just flew to Spain
Gotta tell my shots that i’m gone for the weekend
Left my work at line in a pack
He already knows bout meet and greetings
Rocking this T-shirt, What is it medium?
Back then she wouldn’t let me hit
And still years later, Im stuck in my feelings
And now she’s p*ssed cah I don’t wanna jeet it

[Verse 1]
Yuck
It’s my first time going on a jet ski
I got grey ones telling me stuff
Shе got her lips done, I don’t find that sexy
Shе must’ve thought I was easy
I can’t let her hit first time that she met me
I get calls at 3 in the morning
Like look at the time b*tch, I ain’t a jezzy
Yuck
I got water splashing on my crocs dem
I got Jordan Ones from offspring
Back on the ends with the shotty I was toting
Yo, Yo, way before all of that I used to swing it like Von
And they talk too loose, I don’t want no collars
I’m a real bad man like Biggs from Shotters
Summer time in a PLT but I plea them skirts from [?]
I’m with 6 in the tuggs in ocean beach
When the tables V, I pea
I got a staniel telling me stuff
And I don’t even know what she means
I just went [?] house need me a food
When the menus mad, I don’t know what to eat
Let’s go on a boat, clear up my mind, explore the sea
I tell my young boy hold these waps
And pattern the block while i’m overseas
I got too much drink in me
I need to sleep, but I [?]
I wish all the mandem are here
But they ain’t got their passports
[Chorus]
I just flew to Spain
Gotta tell my shots that i’m gone for the weekend
Left my work at line in a pack
He already knows bout meet and greetings
Rocking this T-shirt, What is it medium?
Back then she wouldn’t let me hit
And still years later, I’m stuck in my feelings
And now she’s p*ssed cah I don’t wanna jeet it
I just flew to Spain
Gotta tell my shots that i’m gone for the weekend
Left my work at line in a pack
He already knows bout meet and greetings
Rocking this T-shirt, What is it medium?
Back then she wouldn’t let me hit
And still years later, I’m stuck in my feelings
And now she’s p*ssed cah I don’t wanna jeet it

[Verse 2]
Yo, let me set it off problem
I woke up I can feel the sun on me
But I’m still burst from the coke and Hennessy
Yuck, let me spark my spliff
I can’t fly out and not bring any weed
How much time did i spark that spinner?
Then go take bae out for dinner
I’m eating well, I used to be slimmer
Said we gotta spend more time cah the last few weeks been mental
She gets way too emotional
I gotta say things that are soft and gentle
She already knows what colour I like her hands and feet
And she know that I don’t really like it
She still take pictures of me when I sleep
I always got it on me
How much times am I gonna say yo
Ah sh*t, Ah wait, I’m going off trap, let me talk by the holiday
From young I been causing a nuisance
And mum used to say “Imma send him to Holloway”
Who don’t hear I must feel
That’s the sort of stuff my nanny say
[Chorus]
I just flew to Spain
Gotta tell my shots that i’m gone for the weekend
Left my work at line in a pack
He already knows bout meet and greetings
Rocking this T-shirt, What is it medium?
Back then she wouldn’t let me hit
Still years later, stuck in my feelings
And now she’s p*ssed cah I don’t wanna jeet it
I just flew to Spain
Gotta tell my shots that i’m gone for the weekend
Left my work at line in a pack
He already knows bout meet and greetings
Rocking this T-shirt, What is it medium?
Back then she wouldn’t let me hit
Still years later, stuck in my feelings
And now she’s p*ssed cah I don’t wanna jeet it