Testo Parking Lot

These bitches starting to get bold
And you faced with it all day
But they can't take my soul
Real nigga, if you can't tell
Shit, I came back for
I just wanted to see you non-stop
And you can't calm down
We go out and you go up Now you don't know how to act
These the ones that I attract, oh, shit
I been sippin', I been trippin' too much
I see who I can trust, thoughts growin' too far
I got gas in the car, I ain't put none in the cup
You want lust, but I feel for you
'Cause you say the struggle make it real for you

Touch down, now we in the parking lot
Hotbox the whip, I'm startin' to feel
I can't even leave the parking lot

The highs, the lows
The highs, the lows
The highs, the lows The highs, the lows

This shit can't get realеr
This what it seem like
In the meantimе, I'll take this fly
And we both know we goin' a long way
Even when she prays
I don't wanna leave this plane
All these memories came up
I just wanna keep replayin'
Even if it rains
Even when the seasons change
I don't take trips, I set it off
And we're lovers in the parking lot, oh-ah

Touch down, now we in the parking lot
Hotbox the whip, I'm startin' to feel
I can't even leave the parking lot

The highs, the lows
The highs, the lows
The highs, the lows
The highs, the lows

Loved up, is it real?
And then she say she'd love me forever
Hmm, real, real
Mm, real