Styrofoam

(Tuned up) (Damn, Sheff, you made this?) Rain on the window, fresh off the Styrofoam, so that eyes aren't home You so open for a broken soul Love is timeless, tryna open those, I'm wanna open yours You, like you-you-you You so rare, I save it all for you My style lit, wear some stupid shoes She countin' the lit, but she goofy too I met her in winter time lookin' summer fine Must've met her in another life Only girl that gave me butterflies, I might need a little more advice 'Cause I ain't tryna ruin my blessings, I don't claim my exes If I didn't wife her, it don't count It was just pre-season, it was trials I'm on the phone to every Chanel in the city to get you the bag that you want We were twenty-nine, just act how you want I gotta eat from the back to the front (uh-huh) Packin' the strap, and we patternin' lunch Louis Damier, the pattern on a bum (yeah, yeah) Ride the chick, give me a spot to pattern on a run She suck it, she play with it, dab on her tongue When I read that, life seem naked So, where we gonna take it? Only us break it (mm), only us can change it Darlin', I don't wanna feel like I'm under surveillance (uh-huh) I was rich, I was lit when you met me, face it 20K people sold out, outrageous I'm just tryna sell out stadiums Rain on the window, fresh off the Styrofoam, so that eyes aren't home You so open for a broken soul Love is timeless, tryna open those, I'm wanna open yours You, like you-you-you You so rare, I save it all for you My style lit, wear some stupid shoes She countin' the lit, but she goofy too I thought you get it, you get a new bag on the credit I spend a hundred thou', got new stones on the Patek And, I heard you think you been dressed in the Mink, but you wearin' the ferret I don't wanna hear it, rich nigga, yeah, my kids inherit He sang like, "Valerie," I got Louis tags worth a gallery You know the department check out the garments Brand new truck, and the truck is foreign Sick of these cats, I was runnin' from love, and you know it's scarrin' Don't go (don't go) Tryna get you back, but it won't show (won't show) Tonight, I'm wearin' my rose gold (sheesh) Tryna show you my feelings (sheesh), tryna swerve in a Demon Baby, I see it (baby, I see it) Rain on the window, fresh off the Styrofoam, so that eyes aren't home You so open for a broken soul Love is timeless, tryna open those, I'm wanna open yours You, like you-you-you You so rare, I save it all for you My style lit, wear some stupid shoes She countin' the lit, but she goofy too Get you the dumb designer (dumb designer), silliest bags (silliest bags) Bring it to the front, don't look at the tags (nope) Look at you wearin' a mat, just keep that p***y intact Start gettin' it wrong and you're gone, girl, look what you had (Trappo) I'll double C you now, you want it Lamb' on leather? (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Now you do what I do and get this bag together (ayy) Hate when I'm gone for days, but the absence makes us grow (grow) I ain't hit in a minute, she tellin' me, "Take it slow" I like when you switch it up from the curly curls (curly curls) Then you go straight again, I like when you got it in a ponytail Grabbin' your neck and hair, don't cry I put you in Denim Tears, my type Even though there's plenty here (yeah) You're mine, I don't wanna share Rain on the window, fresh off the Styrofoam, so that eyes aren't home You so open for a broken soul Love is timeless, tryna open those, I'm wanna open yours You, like you-you-you You so rare, I save it all for you My style lit, wear some stupid shoes She countin' the lit, but she goofy too (Tuned up) (Damn, Sheff, you made this?) --- Styrofoam - D-Block Europe and K-Trap