Moodring Songtext
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Moodring Songtext
Colors tell a lot if we get off track
That hue all blue and it get like that
Antique right now nigga all in black
And it get like that
When that shit like
Shine
When it Shine like that
Yea that pussy look like me got it all in black
Yea that pussy on me got it all in black
But that pink gone peep and we high like that
That peak got me chemistry to match
Don′t know
Don't know
Don′t know
Don't know when I be back
Niggas talk a lot Never make it back
Nevermind me Jack
Don't mean to get off track
Old school type shit yeah it be like that
Old school type nigga yeah Della Reese
All these notes please all these hoe please
Niggas still tryna keep niggas on a leash
Belly of the beast be everyday of the week
So every day ain′t peace
So my nigga pray for me
And niggas close to me
Keep your nigga in reach
Where they supposed to be
That circle kinda tight like shawty be
That army line never is gone get breached
Colors tell a lot
Shit get red that′s when she all mad
If shit go black that mean its all bad
If her hue blue i needa fall back
Gone do me cold ion need all dat
Nah ion need all dat
Can our love age like mahogany?
Yeah good love baby, some monogamy
The way ya stole my heart it's armed robbery
Yet my luck is green, i won the lottery
We can cultivate like plant seeds girl
And eat from our take that′s the dream girl
Peach and orange trees dats serene girl
Don't that sound serene?
That hue all blue and it get like that
Antique right now nigga all in black
And it get like that
When that shit like
Shine
When it Shine like that
Yea that pussy look like me got it all in black
Yea that pussy on me got it all in black
But that pink gone peep and we high like that
That peak got me chemistry to match
Don′t know
Don't know
Don′t know
Don't know when I be back
Niggas talk a lot Never make it back
Nevermind me Jack
Don't mean to get off track
Old school type shit yeah it be like that
Old school type nigga yeah Della Reese
All these notes please all these hoe please
Niggas still tryna keep niggas on a leash
Belly of the beast be everyday of the week
So every day ain′t peace
So my nigga pray for me
And niggas close to me
Keep your nigga in reach
Where they supposed to be
That circle kinda tight like shawty be
That army line never is gone get breached
Colors tell a lot
Shit get red that′s when she all mad
If shit go black that mean its all bad
If her hue blue i needa fall back
Gone do me cold ion need all dat
Nah ion need all dat
Can our love age like mahogany?
Yeah good love baby, some monogamy
The way ya stole my heart it's armed robbery
Yet my luck is green, i won the lottery
We can cultivate like plant seeds girl
And eat from our take that′s the dream girl
Peach and orange trees dats serene girl
Don't that sound serene?
Writer(s): Kevin Brown, Benjamin Mathew, Ryan Cayo, Livingston Matthews Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

