Instincts Songtext
Unholy
She's unholy, she's been rolling
Our minds in sync, that's my instinct
She controls my serotonin
My minds empty, trying to mend things
She's unholy, she's been rolling
Our minds in sync, that's my instinct
She controls my serotonin
My minds empty, trying to mend things
Codeine, coma, kush I roll up
My drugs hit me, life's so empty
Mix my soda, I might pour up
Kill me slowly, I've been zoning
Full of drama, she's Madonna
Blonde hair misfit, like my wrist slit
Marijuana, smoke like saunas
That girl's cryptic, we don't fit in
Yeah, the drugs starting to hit me
Uh, we been in the trenches 'til like 15
Uh, she said she don't like it when I'm pissy
Uh, I said she won't like it when she miss me
Uh, I could never stress 'bout what a bitch think
Yeah, getting to the cash, won't let you mislead
Uh, shawty wanna dance, I know she risky
Yeah, speeding in the Coupe, a nigga tipsy
She's unholy, she's been rolling
Our minds in sync, that's my instinct She controls my serotonin
My minds empty, trying to mend things
She's unholy, she's been rolling
Our minds in sync, that's my instinct
She controls my serotonin
My minds empty, trying to mend things
Unholy
She's unholy, she's been rolling
Our minds in sync, that's my instinct
She controls my serotonin
My minds empty, trying to mend things
She's unholy, she's been rolling
Our minds in sync, that's my instinct
She controls my serotonin
My minds empty, trying to mend things
Codeine, coma, kush I roll up
My drugs hit me, life's so empty
Mix my soda, I might pour up
Kill me slowly, I've been zoning
Full of drama, she's Madonna
Blonde hair misfit, like my wrist slit
Marijuana, smoke like saunas
That girl's cryptic, we don't fit in
Yeah, the drugs starting to hit me
Uh, we been in the trenches 'til like 15
Uh, she said she don't like it when I'm pissy
Uh, I said she won't like it when she miss me
Uh, I could never stress 'bout what a bitch think
Yeah, getting to the cash, won't let you mislead
Uh, shawty wanna dance, I know she risky
Yeah, speeding in the Coupe, a nigga tipsy
She's unholy, she's been rolling
Our minds in sync, that's my instinct She controls my serotonin
My minds empty, trying to mend things
She's unholy, she's been rolling
Our minds in sync, that's my instinct
She controls my serotonin
My minds empty, trying to mend things
Unholy
