"Different" lyrics
I'm getting high with Key
Hiii Key
Life so cold, I done slept with the Rollie on
Different country, different weather, foreign scarfs on
Dom Pérignon and some crackers got her throwed off
Yeah, I'm tripping baby, haven't been sleeping lately
Wake up lit, weed coma, different strands off
When we fuck in the shower, get to dancing
Heart haven't murmured but with you it get romantic
Yeah, I'm tripping baby, haven't been sleeping lately
My mind been racing (racing, skrr)
My soul been aching for this shit, but I can't tame it
Roll three Gs up just to feel potent, so let's face it
Sometimes I take a stroll, a walking lick with my Rickies
Meantime you left me on read when I'm finna leave the city
I really ain't the type to play them games
I'm sorry if I really forget your name
I don't really got time to explain
I gotta hop on this plane, I gotta hop on this plane
Yeah
Life so cold, I done slept with the Rollie on
Different country, different weather, foreign scarfs on
Dom Pérignon and some crackers got her throwed off
Yeah, I'm tripping baby, haven't been sleeping lately
Wake up lit, weed coma, different strands off
When we fuck in the shower, get to dancing
Heart haven't murmured but with you it get romantic
Yeah, I'm tripping baby, haven't been sleeping lately
(Sleeping)
Haven't been sleeping, we been up geeking, yeah
I guess we gon' be gone for the weekend
A nigga gon' be strong, can't be weak
She got lingerie ready, she a freak
And she already on her knees
When I walk through the door, yeah she nasty
Dom Pérignon and the Henny
She said, "Where the shot cups", we got plenty
Niggas pop up when you winning
We will not stop, nah, gotta get it
Fuck the shot clock, my watch don't tick tock
If she thirsty she get blocked, uh, yeah
We got this on lock
And when gang and nem pull up, take over your spot, uh
Nigga please don't get knocked
'Cause life so cold, I done slept with the Rollie on
Different country, different weather, foreign scarfs on
Dom Pérignon and some crackers got her throwed off
Yeah, I'm tripping baby, haven't been sleeping lately
Wake up lit, weed coma, different strands off
When we fuck in the shower, get to dancing
Heart haven't murmured but with you it get romantic
Yeah, I'm tripping baby, haven't been sleeping lately
I'm getting high with Key
Hiii Key
Life so cold, I done slept with the Rollie on
Different country, different weather, foreign scarfs on
Dom Pérignon and some crackers got her throwed off
Yeah, I'm tripping baby, haven't been sleeping lately
Wake up lit, weed coma, different strands off
When we fuck in the shower, get to dancing
Heart haven't murmured but with you it get romantic
Yeah, I'm tripping baby, haven't been sleeping lately
My mind been racing (racing, skrr)
My soul been aching for this shit, but I can't tame it
Roll three Gs up just to feel potent, so let's face it
Sometimes I take a stroll, a walking lick with my Rickies
Meantime you left me on read when I'm finna leave the city
I really ain't the type to play them games
I'm sorry if I really forget your name
I don't really got time to explain
I gotta hop on this plane, I gotta hop on this plane
Yeah
Life so cold, I done slept with the Rollie on
Different country, different weather, foreign scarfs on
Dom Pérignon and some crackers got her throwed off
Yeah, I'm tripping baby, haven't been sleeping lately
Wake up lit, weed coma, different strands off
When we fuck in the shower, get to dancing
Heart haven't murmured but with you it get romantic
Yeah, I'm tripping baby, haven't been sleeping lately
(Sleeping)
Haven't been sleeping, we been up geeking, yeah
I guess we gon' be gone for the weekend
A nigga gon' be strong, can't be weak
She got lingerie ready, she a freak
And she already on her knees
When I walk through the door, yeah she nasty
Dom Pérignon and the Henny
She said, "Where the shot cups", we got plenty
Niggas pop up when you winning
We will not stop, nah, gotta get it
Fuck the shot clock, my watch don't tick tock
If she thirsty she get blocked, uh, yeah
We got this on lock
And when gang and nem pull up, take over your spot, uh
Nigga please don't get knocked
'Cause life so cold, I done slept with the Rollie on
Different country, different weather, foreign scarfs on
Dom Pérignon and some crackers got her throwed off
Yeah, I'm tripping baby, haven't been sleeping lately
Wake up lit, weed coma, different strands off
When we fuck in the shower, get to dancing
Heart haven't murmured but with you it get romantic
Yeah, I'm tripping baby, haven't been sleeping lately
I'm getting high with Key
Writer(s): Mateo Bowles
