MACHINERY
Lonely on my own I think I need a bitch to lean on me
Ive been stuck inside I think its time to change my scenery
Crossing up my signals like I’m on a different frequency
I turned the pulp to paper all it took was some machinery
(Yeah)
Lonely on my own I think I need a bitch to lean on me
Ive been stuck inside I think its time to change my scenery
Crossing up my signals like I’m on a different frequency
I turned the pulp to paper all it took was some machinery
64’ on em’ switches
Just picked up your misses
Swerving on you bitches
On the road to riches
Tell me what the pitch is I might fund it like a VC
Bumpin’ where the bud at while I’m on my way to BC
I’ve been chasing dreams like I should sign with meek and DC
Didn’t get the memo guess they left me off the CC
Running out of steam I need an espresso martini
Shorty that I’m fuckin’ got a rack like Sydney Sweeney
Lonely on my own I think I need a bitch to lean on me
Ive been stuck inside I think its time to change my scenery
Crossing up my signals like I’m on a different frequency
I turned the pulp to paper all it took was some machinery
(Yeah)
Lonely on my own I think I need a bitch to lean on me
I’ve been stuck inside I think its time to change my scenery
Crossing up my signals like I’m on a different frequency
I turned the pulp to paper all it took was some machinery
No I’m not a simpleton
I just left the club with candy gave her all my insulin
Played her like an instrument
Then ate her out like Michelin
She likes to be Disciplined
took her to my red room and I Got that pussy Whistlin’
Spice girl taste like cinnamon
I’m just talkin’ shit again
Hope it pays off dividends
What a world we living in
Take trip to Dominican
My paper like Silicon
Ima need this to go two times plat at minimum
Lonely on my own I think I need a bitch to lean on me
Ive been stuck inside I think its time to change my scenery
Crossing up my signals like I’m on a different frequency
I turned the pulp to paper all it took was some machinery
(Yeah)
Lonely on my own I think I need a bitch to lean on me
Ive been stuck inside I think its time to change my scenery
Crossing up my signals like I’m on a different frequency
I turned the pulp to paper all it took was some machinery