Vibes.

Spark it, start the netflix, and just relax. Drama, comedy, the genre don't have to match. As long as you do. How many of these blunts that we blew. Close the curtains, they can't see what we do. Can't no other bitch really suit me, she do. Playing with her body like voodoo. Laying up on her but she know that I can shoot too. As long as she just shoot through. And chill. We ain't gotta make it a special occasion we can just vibe and hulu. For real. Rubbing her booty since she gave me something to grab on. And feel. A fiasco the little shot of tabasco had came in with a rello let me remove the tobacco. Don't go back on your promise, honest college girl I can be your relief to fall back on. Like a lucky shirt my favorite song go off, gotta go put it back on. On my j.cole fold clothes, remember that song? She laughs at the niggas who swing at curve balls. Where my bong at? Grinding that ass against me girl where yo thong at? She commando I understand though, we will be right back. In some hours. On some younin shit they can't make they own kool-aid so they dab in ours. We should go into witch craft. Mixing poison for others while the swig of it makes us laugh. On some fantasy shit. Don't want no fan to see shit. She know how to ride in the whip. She know how to work the stick shift. Switching the narrative. Music and sedatives. Pick a room and just settle in. Other bitches be unsettling. Ride the waves of the beat the best sounds you surfing in. Who are these bitches surfacing? They on some surf/turf and shit. Smoke fill the lungs perfect hit. She an old fashioned girl- Eartha Kit. She whole missing a heart I'm empty with a heart of gold, perfect fit. Just stay down. Lay down. Close ya eyes and imagine us shidd what do you see now. Hope you say us together until we're senile. Love vibes.