[Chorus: I've been rollin' on the I've riding 85 I've been thinking way too And I'm way too to drive I got in my chest I got on my mind And you fit the picture So I guess you the vibe I've been on the freeway been riding 85 I've been thinking way too And I'm way too gone to I got in my chest I got on my mind And you fit the picture So I guess you weren't the
1: Future] L-O-V-E on my leg, that's Gucci (know what I'm sayin'?) L-O-V-E on my main ho, that's pucci (get I'm sayin'?) Caught a lil' but I'm golden, damn We Grammys and some Oscars, damn They deserve wammys, imposters I be rollin' my project homies, it's a vibe I just did pills with the homie, it's a vibe Bend her over, switch sides, a vibe
[Refrain: I come with strippers and some shottas I gotta accept that I'm a I up in several different options Not all, but of 'em came topless I'll your dreams with this cream I make Gotta be on codeine to think of I say I can't feel my and ain't gon' fold up I was in the lot when I rolled up
Khalid] I've been on the freeway I've riding 85 been thinking way too much And I'm way too gone to I got anger in my I got on my mind And you didn't fit the So I you weren't the vibe I've rollin' on the freeway I've riding 85 been thinking way too much And I'm way too to drive I got anger in my I got millions on my And you didn't fit the So I you weren't the vibe
[Verse 2: Gotta dig I'm sayin', Chanel draped on me, baby dig what I'm sayin', she look like she's sponsored by Mercedes Dig I'm sayin', this cree cologne is on me, baby (you dig?) Dig what I'm sayin'? I'm goin' (hard, yeah) I pop up bubbly in your You should be glad I'm showin' you (show you sympathy) I you, took you up out the gutter (out the gutter) let you go, you gon' suffer (you gon' suffer from it)
[Refrain: I come through strippers and some shottas I accept that I'm a monster I pull up in different options Not all, but most of 'em came I'll shatter your dreams this cream I make Gotta be on codeine to think of I say I can't feel my toes and ain't fold up I was in the parkin' lot I rolled up
[Outro: Khalid & Yeah, L.O.V.E. on my leg Nah Hendrix overload, dig I'm sayin'? I feel I should be giving up You can't leave this, it's too But I'm tired of you me on, oh no I don't like where this shit is You heart is stuck in all your Gave you my all but you off on me Keep your love, it doesn't the same I hope it hurts you when hearin' my name