Текст DBangz – Ish Ya Boi

Girl, can you shoot me a text?
Come over and peep my writing process
When my mind tell me no but my heart says yes
When the world comin’ down and I’m feelin’ the stress

Tell me, babygirl, am I doin’ it wrong?
‘Cause the description of my love is consumed in a song
I don’t know how my emotions supposed to be
Got tingled down my spine every time you get close to me
I remember the days when you told me you over me
Then you told me you loved me
And then you tried to start showin’ me
I’ll let you know that I picked up the signs
When I was depressed and I told you, «I’m fine»
Now you every single thought always crossin’ my mind
When I cheated back in the day, you forgive me, girl, why?
Mama always told me one day I would know what love is
I thought that pumpin’ blood was the heart’s only function
Well shit, I guess it was a wrong assumption
‘Cause girl, you have shifted my moral compass
‘Cause, back in the day I was unfaithful
It’s crazy how three words and a kiss could change you
I think that your voice is so tranquil
There’s a repair for a heart left mangled
I’m glad I got you, girl, I’m so thankful
I feel like I’m untangled, babygirl, thank you, uh

Girl, can you shoot me a text?

I’m ear-to-ear when I pick up that phone
And you say you alone and you tryna get stoned
I love it when we talk but I’d rather hear moans
Excuse me for my raging hormones
That’s why your mom thinks I’m a thug and tyrant
My love is vibrant, my heart was lost
You helped me find it, you still inside it
I stopped acting violent
What am I supposed to do when your love got me drunk when I’m close to you?
Put some Henny in my shot glass so I can relax
Was in the dark side, you helped me come back, that’s all facts
I’m addicted to your person like crack, I love yo body type
Yo curves got a story to tell, they say yo body nice
That give you with a rack for the mall, just ’cause I got it type
Pussy got me fallin’ in love, that meet my mama type
Just hit my line, if you ain’t workin’, what we on tonight?
Let’s smoke some kush and let me show you this whole song tonight
How you feel with Henny and on the Palmer ice?
Let’s take it back to the bedroom and watch me palm it right
And we fuckin’ all night, it’s all night
And everything is gonna be alright, uh

Girl, can you shoot me a text?
Come over and peep my writing process
When my mind tell me no but my heart says yes
When the world comin’ down and I’m feelin’ the stress
Let’s have a couple drinks, baby, let’s have sex
‘Cause in them strokes, where I’m feelin’ the best
I can’t rest, babygirl, when I’m feelin’ yo thighs
And I look in yo eyes, girl, I’m mesmerized