Thorns P2 by Razzberrie Lyrics
Thorns, thorns, thorns part two yeah
Thorns, thorns, yeah thorns part two
Who this?
New pen, new paper
Soft skin, lathering mango butter
Bossin from the time that I wake up
Flossing with the organ with in my chest yeah
I’ll be the villain if I gotta be
Don’t care what you feeling, what you thought of me
Tell me who the fuck you think you is
Trying to change all this
It’s a habit (work, fuck it up)
That’s the way I like it yeah
I’m a savage (work fuck it up)
When it comes to this right here
You ain’t gotta tell me
Cuz I know that I’m so sickening yeah
And I ain’t got time for you
Not the type to settle
No pickin the rose petals
Do I love you, do I don’t
Collecting the precious metals
I’m focused on winning medals and plaques
And I’m pro blacks, that’s facts
And I move fast baby, don’t make me furious
I know you’re curious
I killed the cat, it’s something serious
The ecstasy, wild excitement type of delirious
Draped up and dripped down, make me luxurious
Baby I don’t talk for my health
Are you hearing this?
It’s a habit (work, fuck it up)
That’s the way I like it yeah
I’m a savage (work fuck it up)
When it comes to this right here
You ain’t gotta tell me
Cuz I know that I’m so sickening yeah
And I ain’t got time for you
Heart on my sleeve, let me breathe
Don’t fuck with me please
I ain't’ easy, peasy, lemon squeeze
Sensitive chic, look at me
I’m finally free on repeat
Yeah, I’m finally me
I stay silent but I clock shit, yeah
You think you’re hot but that’s not it, nah
I’ve got a fine line, you crossed it
Imma watch you fade while you emulate me
It’s a habit (work, fuck it up)
That’s the way I like it yeah
I’m a savage (work fuck it up)
When it comes to this right here
You ain’t gotta tell me
Cuz I know that I’m so sickening yeah
And I ain’t got time for you
Thorns, thorns, yeah thorns part two
Who this?
New pen, new paper
Soft skin, lathering mango butter
Bossin from the time that I wake up
Flossing with the organ with in my chest yeah
I’ll be the villain if I gotta be
Don’t care what you feeling, what you thought of me
Tell me who the fuck you think you is
Trying to change all this
It’s a habit (work, fuck it up)
That’s the way I like it yeah
I’m a savage (work fuck it up)
When it comes to this right here
You ain’t gotta tell me
Cuz I know that I’m so sickening yeah
And I ain’t got time for you
Not the type to settle
No pickin the rose petals
Do I love you, do I don’t
Collecting the precious metals
I’m focused on winning medals and plaques
And I’m pro blacks, that’s facts
And I move fast baby, don’t make me furious
I know you’re curious
I killed the cat, it’s something serious
The ecstasy, wild excitement type of delirious
Draped up and dripped down, make me luxurious
Baby I don’t talk for my health
Are you hearing this?
It’s a habit (work, fuck it up)
That’s the way I like it yeah
I’m a savage (work fuck it up)
When it comes to this right here
You ain’t gotta tell me
Cuz I know that I’m so sickening yeah
And I ain’t got time for you
Heart on my sleeve, let me breathe
Don’t fuck with me please
I ain't’ easy, peasy, lemon squeeze
Sensitive chic, look at me
I’m finally free on repeat
Yeah, I’m finally me
I stay silent but I clock shit, yeah
You think you’re hot but that’s not it, nah
I’ve got a fine line, you crossed it
Imma watch you fade while you emulate me
It’s a habit (work, fuck it up)
That’s the way I like it yeah
I’m a savage (work fuck it up)
When it comes to this right here
You ain’t gotta tell me
Cuz I know that I’m so sickening yeah
And I ain’t got time for you