TITANIC lyrics
by Thouxanbanfauni
Till I find it, till I find it
Imma keep it, fast forward
But I love that b*tch so much, she in my pants I had to rewind
Man, I love this ho so much
I know she my future I gotta rewind, gotta rewind, gotta rewind
But I had to get that pus*y all for sinning, off revenge
f*ck Netflix & Chill, baby I'm just tryna f*ck you
All these n*ggas be talking 'bout smoke, I pull up they duckin'
Better get low to the ground [?] like fireman
Stop, drop and roll
Baby I wanna roll
If he off a perc, yeah, b*tch I rollin'
b*tch I might be, b*tch I might be
Got a scope up on my AR 233, I'm sightseeing
I done been everywhere
Paris, France to Italy
f*cking these thots, they my best friends
Thеy n*ggas my enemies
I told hеr I love her but I lied just to get in them drawers
Slow like xannies, she ain't have panties
Wetter than Niagara Falls
I was flawed, I was focused
She was [?], she was [?]
Swear to god she ain't never slide on opp
But [?] n*gga got em choking
Cuban b*tch, call her cola cause she [?] nose was coke
Spongebob, she ain't no square but them pants steady soakin'
I love her, just can't say it, I love her, just can't say it
Love her, just can't say it, I love her just can't say it
She say she like Burberry Hero, that's just my fragrance
If a n*gga wanna get sprayed right now tonight, that's my fragrance
Choppa, 223, AMC, I make a movie clip
I'm a director [?], call me Tarantino [?]
Tell everybody [?] don't do no justice
All of our memories you say saved
You layed up with a new n*gga, but still use my name for [?]
My old b*tch ain't so ancient
So last season
Don't even claim it
How the hell you hate me, we got mutuals you still hang with
Said you hated the clout, now you f*ckers [?] tryna get famous
Tell her I love her and n*ggas was [?] that she think I'm faking
Tell her I'm coming home, when she comin' back, we lie like fake orgasm
Our relationship in Houston, Texas
It's a problem at NASA
You won't be independent and submissive, I can't be your master
My heart got cold that's how relationships sink like Titanic disasters
I pay my tithes with your heart, but I could never be your pastor