Lullaby by Xaivien Lyrics
Ayy, ooh
Why you tellin' me you gettin' comfortable? (Yeah, ayy)
Heart made a goal, but combustable (Ooh, ayy)
And I might just pull up in convertables (Yeah, ooh)
No you ain't no snack, you ain't no lunchable (Ayy, ooh)
Why you tellin' me you gettin' comfortable? (Yeah, ayy)
Heart made a goal, but combustable (Ooh, ayy)
And I might just pull up in convertables (Yeah, ooh)
No you ain't no snack, you ain't no lunchable
K-k-kickin'
High as can be, just writin' my story
That's (?)
Got mustard gold on my fuckin' teeth
And I hate the way she looks at me (gone, gone)
Love it and I hate it
Never gonna fake it
Take your heart, I might just break it
Ice-ice-ice my wrist, no bust down
Shawty hit me up, know that she wanna fuck now
I ain't got time for no motherfucking love now
Hit me in the sundown, that's tough luck now (Ayy)
I don't need nobody here to put me on
So no, I don't need nobody here to do me wrong
I'm only 17
I got so along
Just another song about being gone (Yeah)
Ayy, ooh
Why you tellin' me you gettin' comfortable? (Yeah, ayy)
Heart made a goal, but combustable (Ooh, ayy)
And I might just pull up in convertables (Yeah, ooh)
No you ain't no snack, you ain't no lunchable (Ayy, ooh)
Why you tellin' me you gettin' comfortable? (Yeah, ayy)
Heart made a goal, but combustable (Ooh, ayy)
And I might just pull up in convertables (Yeah, ooh)
No you ain't no snack, you ain't no lunchable (Lunchable, lunchable, lunchable)
Why you tellin' me you gettin' comfortable? (Yeah, ayy)
Heart made a goal, but combustable (Ooh, ayy)
And I might just pull up in convertables (Yeah, ooh)
No you ain't no snack, you ain't no lunchable (Ayy, ooh)
Why you tellin' me you gettin' comfortable? (Yeah, ayy)
Heart made a goal, but combustable (Ooh, ayy)
And I might just pull up in convertables (Yeah, ooh)
No you ain't no snack, you ain't no lunchable
K-k-kickin'
High as can be, just writin' my story
That's (?)
Got mustard gold on my fuckin' teeth
And I hate the way she looks at me (gone, gone)
Love it and I hate it
Never gonna fake it
Take your heart, I might just break it
Ice-ice-ice my wrist, no bust down
Shawty hit me up, know that she wanna fuck now
I ain't got time for no motherfucking love now
Hit me in the sundown, that's tough luck now (Ayy)
I don't need nobody here to put me on
So no, I don't need nobody here to do me wrong
I'm only 17
I got so along
Just another song about being gone (Yeah)
Ayy, ooh
Why you tellin' me you gettin' comfortable? (Yeah, ayy)
Heart made a goal, but combustable (Ooh, ayy)
And I might just pull up in convertables (Yeah, ooh)
No you ain't no snack, you ain't no lunchable (Ayy, ooh)
Why you tellin' me you gettin' comfortable? (Yeah, ayy)
Heart made a goal, but combustable (Ooh, ayy)
And I might just pull up in convertables (Yeah, ooh)
No you ain't no snack, you ain't no lunchable (Lunchable, lunchable, lunchable)