HEAVENLY

Who

Needs

Me to be outside

65,000 degrees

And I'm back in place like I'd never leave

And the fact is you've been looking heavenly

Walk in room

I can smell your perfume

I can tell by your moves

You got nothing to lose

I got 6 on my wrist, that's the devil in me

And the red on your lips only hell I can see

Like woah

I just pulled your card

I got clubs in the whip and we making par

If we drive down south we gonna make it far

This a nasty beat, she an athlete and I fuck with her energy, she matching me

Let the X dance on your tongue, your happy feet

I'm high as fuck and you fly as fuck and

This ain't CSI but I'm wired up

We can drink sweet or the drier stuff

I don't gotta fucking leave if you desire love

Yeah

Bad bitch

Candid

I just can't stand it

Hot tub, hot love

Chillin in a mansion

We don't even post 'cause it would ruin her

Branding

I don't even know if you'd really understand it

Ass like a planet and I just crash-landed

Yeah, I just crash-landed

Who

Needs

Me to be outside

65,000 degrees

And I'm back in place like I'd never leave

And the fact is you've been looking heavenly

Like who

Needs

Me to be outside

65,000 degrees

And I'm back in place like I'd never leave

And the fact is you've been looking heavenly

She told me she loved me, isn't that something

I got cash in the duffel, it's mostly

Hundreds

Yes, I'm fucked up, I don't need your assumptions

I can walk in slow motion with Robitussin

Wanna neck tat

And my cash fat

I got fat stacks

In my backpack

She got a fat ass

She can bounce that

Like a hi-hat

Like a hi-hat

(Oh shit)

In the Sistine Chapel

She bit my apple

Imma drink her Snapple

And we rinse right after

I'm a sick fuck and you know my soul needs saving

I've been hitting those walls and the whole thing caved in

You can run little bird and I won't be chasing, got all I need from the holy basin

And you can leave right now but you'd be folding aces

(Damn)

What a way to waste it

Who

Needs

Me to be outside

65,000 degrees

And I'm back in place like I'd never leave

And the fact is you've been looking heavenly

Like who

Needs

Me to be outside

65,000 degrees

And I'm back in place like I'd never leave

And the fact is you've been looking heavenly

Don't stop, don't stop, please don't stop my microphone

Don't stop, don't stop, please don't stop my metronome

Don't stop, don't stop, you know we don't ever wanna go home

Don't stop, don't stop, please don't stop my microphone