The Afternoon

Yea, All dumbed out in the afternoon
What happened to the weed
The fuck happened to you
All dumbed out in the afternoon
What happened to the weed
The fuck happened to you
Yeah, danger
It's that ocean surfing in that pussy, waving
Let me see if you can take it all baby
Don't waste it, yea

Too much drinks in the afternoon parties
Roll that shit, never play her game Atari
All Rosé and Moët that type of naughty
She bad bumping cardi B face like Barbies
Cinematic body
Positions all Pilates, relaxed her mind
And she ain't taken nobody
Can I do what you do yea yoga is her hobby
Left him real quick and she never felt sorry
Uh, check up on my stamina
Not from this world
Starship made from nasa
Flight og kush I don't really fuck with Prada
She boujie like that but still got love for yo momma
Uh, she want something dirty well you got it
Puffing trees, all caps, i call that exotic
How you fit that in your jeans
You should probably let it breathe
Put that ass up me
Is it free yeah

All dumbed out in the afternoon
What happened to the weed
The fuck happened to you
All dumbed out in the afternoon
What happened to the weed
The fuck happened to you
Yeah, danger
It's that ocean surfing in that pussy, waving
Let me see if you can take it all baby
Don't waste it, yea