moon girl

it's been a few months and you ain't called

got me laid up

looking at my phone with the lights off

geeked up on the eight ball

put a pill in the pint

lemonade and i lift off

you don't wanna feel my pain

finna drown in my champagne

i don't wanna use my brain

hit a hunnid on the fast lane

you thought he the one

but you wrong

hope you learn something from this song

fucking up way too long

now you wanna leave but you can't

ride around with no tank

come and pick you up

i don't get no thanks

take you to the mall

and you break my bank

now you want to thank

when i need my drank

i don't got a time for the games

you know i ain't good when it comes to the names

sing my song girl

that's my thing

i don't play ball but i need that

ring

it's been a few months and you ain't called

got me laid up

looking at my phone with the lights off

geeked up on the eight ball

put a pill in the pint

lemonade and i lift off

you don't wanna feel my pain

finna drown in my champagne

i don't wanna use my brain

hit a hunnid on the fast lane