Seashore Songtext
von D‐Block Europe

We fell about on the weekend in the middle of August
She losin′ her mind on the weekend, she's wetter than faucet
Can I take my time? I′m tryna know this vibe, girl, I think that I'm fallin'
Girl, I won′t waste your time, I′ma decide in the morning

I got my daughter on my lap right now while I'm recording (ski)
And I make sure that my drillers kicked up every time that we touring
And I′m with bae, geeked up, and the way that she dress so alluring
I ain't get that nigga killed, yeah, I just guess that I′m maturing

I'll give you more ′cause you never ever ask
Look at the roof, have you ever seen stars?
Crack on the line and the line go fast
Brand new car, it's a SVR
I'm off the lean, it′s the worst
I fuck this bitch in reverse
Thought I was dreamin′ at first
Girl, we just live and we learn


I ain't gotta remind you to not waste your time on other guys
I′m deep inside you, I'll divide you, it′s another life
50 racks on my Mama's ride
I put racks on the other side
Someone′s gonna die tonight
I still need my night and girl, I'ma ride, traumatised

We fell about on the weekend in the middle of August
She losin' her mind on the weekend, she′s wetter than faucet
Can I take my time? I′m tryna know this vibe, girl, I think that I'm fallin′
Girl, I won't waste your time, I′ma decide in the morning

I got my daughter on my lap right now while I'm recording (ski)
And I make sure that my drillers kicked up every time that we touring
And I′m with bae, geeked up, and the way that she dress so alluring
I ain't get that nigga killed, yeah, I just guess that I'm maturing


Maccy on deck in Mayfair
Old money, racks got grey hairs
Niggas know akhi don′t play for
Play for keeps, we a pull up on payday
Sippin′ on Wray Wray, yard ting
Hit it from the back with my yellow-gold day day (ski)
My best friend a Scorpio, buy him a scores for his birthday like have a good day day
I'm ′bout to make her block list again
I might just make the blog page again
Make up sex, can we make amends?
We both act mad but we can't pretend
Please don′t be silly, the next time I blow a quarter milli', I′ma have you in my plan
Baby, take time and, girl, act like you're fucking the man

She want me bad before, hit me up, I ignore
I'm with the pack and it′s raw, T-House by the shore
She in Saint, Saint Laurent, she jump out my four-by-four
She replace the feelings in me ′cause, girl, your heart is so pure

We fell about on the weekend in the middle of August
She losin' her mind on the weekend, she′s wetter than faucet
Can I take my time? I'm tryna know this vibe, girl, I think that I′m fallin'
Girl, I won′t waste your time, I'ma decide in the morning

I got my daughter on my lap right now while I'm recording (ski)
And I make sure that my drillers kicked up every time that we touring
And I′m with bae, geeked up, and the way that she dress so alluring
I ain′t get that nigga killed, yeah, I just guess that I'm maturing