"Kisses" lyrics
(That boy Jdolla go crazy)
I don't got a single thing to prove to these niggas
Grandma said, "You tall, boy, when the hell did you get bigger?" Huh
LooseLeaf for a Backwood, I ain't never hit a Swisher
Huh, huh, all these voices I could switch up
New York, tryna catch a plane, I fell asleep, I missed it
I could tell that you be goin' through hell to fuck with all these bitches, yeah
Lipstick on my shirt, look like Mar-Margiela kisses (Oh yeah)
Huh, no, I ain't driving a nigga (Drive)
I just been watchin' and plottin' B, I been lazy as fuck, I admit it, huh (Yeah)
She go and eatin' the dick up and goin' too crazy, might need her some dentures, huh
Hazy as fuck in the room and the smoke is gon' stick to the walls and the ceiling
How I tried to really put you down, huh
And she ever leave, she come back around
Nigga blockin' me, just to trap me out, huh
Lookin' for the one, I think I finally found her
Huh, wait
I don't got a single thing to prove to these niggas
Grandma said, "You tall, boy, when the hell did you get bigger?" Huh
LooseLeaf for a Backwood, I ain't never hit a Swisher
Huh, huh, all these voices I could switch up
New York, tryna catch a plane, I fell asleep, I missed it
I could tell that you be goin' through hell to fuck with all these bitches, yeah
Lipstick on my shirt, look like Mar-Margiela kisses (Oh yeah)
How you say I miss? All the men that make sense, yeah
I'm fuckin' up the beat, go domestic violence
Outside, outside and we coolin' in this bitch
Every motherfuckin' day, brought a brand new fit
Couple shoes in my closet, spent a million on some Rick
Baby, grab my hand if you scared, I could lead you in
Told her fuck an argument and fuck all the politics, huh
Hopped out the bed, now we stack off this whip (Which, which, which, which?)
I don't got a single thing to prove to these niggas (Niggas)
Grandma said, "You tall, boy, when the hell did you get bigger?" Huh (Bigger)
LooseLeaf for a Backwood, I ain't never hit a Swisher (Never Swisher)
Huh, huh, all these voices I could switch up (Switch, switch up)
New York, tryna catch a plane, I fell asleep, I missed it
I could tell that you be goin' through hell to fuck with all these bitches, yeah
Lipstick on my shirt, look like Mar-Margiela kisses (Oh yeah)
Kisses, kiss
Kisses, kisses
I did it, I did it
I don't got a single thing to prove to these niggas
Grandma said, "You tall, boy, when the hell did you get bigger?" Huh
LooseLeaf for a Backwood, I ain't never hit a Swisher
Huh, huh, all these voices I could switch up
New York, tryna catch a plane, I fell asleep, I missed it
I could tell that you be goin' through hell to fuck with all these bitches, yeah
Lipstick on my shirt, look like Mar-Margiela kisses (Oh yeah)
Huh, no, I ain't driving a nigga (Drive)
I just been watchin' and plottin' B, I been lazy as fuck, I admit it, huh (Yeah)
She go and eatin' the dick up and goin' too crazy, might need her some dentures, huh
Hazy as fuck in the room and the smoke is gon' stick to the walls and the ceiling
How I tried to really put you down, huh
And she ever leave, she come back around
Nigga blockin' me, just to trap me out, huh
Lookin' for the one, I think I finally found her
Huh, wait
I don't got a single thing to prove to these niggas
Grandma said, "You tall, boy, when the hell did you get bigger?" Huh
LooseLeaf for a Backwood, I ain't never hit a Swisher
Huh, huh, all these voices I could switch up
New York, tryna catch a plane, I fell asleep, I missed it
I could tell that you be goin' through hell to fuck with all these bitches, yeah
Lipstick on my shirt, look like Mar-Margiela kisses (Oh yeah)
How you say I miss? All the men that make sense, yeah
I'm fuckin' up the beat, go domestic violence
Outside, outside and we coolin' in this bitch
Every motherfuckin' day, brought a brand new fit
Couple shoes in my closet, spent a million on some Rick
Baby, grab my hand if you scared, I could lead you in
Told her fuck an argument and fuck all the politics, huh
Hopped out the bed, now we stack off this whip (Which, which, which, which?)
I don't got a single thing to prove to these niggas (Niggas)
Grandma said, "You tall, boy, when the hell did you get bigger?" Huh (Bigger)
LooseLeaf for a Backwood, I ain't never hit a Swisher (Never Swisher)
Huh, huh, all these voices I could switch up (Switch, switch up)
New York, tryna catch a plane, I fell asleep, I missed it
I could tell that you be goin' through hell to fuck with all these bitches, yeah
Lipstick on my shirt, look like Mar-Margiela kisses (Oh yeah)
Kisses, kiss
Kisses, kisses
I did it, I did it
Writer(s): Taylor Michael Raymond Javier
