Coupe E

Why am I riding in a coupe And still thinking of ya I know you won’t be fucking rude If I hit you up tonight But don’t make me take that route Cause you’re my weakness in disguise So I’m still riding in a coupe And thinking of ya Thinking of ya Thinking of ya Thinking of ya Thinking of ya There must be some sorcery, you got me in a loop I’d rather spill my honesty about you in a loop Art is what you major in, i major in that too Body is a masterpiece, it’s image should be out in Louvre You weren’t really fond of me, and I respect the policy Cause bitches saw the star in me, and they fucked with astrology But fuck it, they’re geeking, no soul but so freaky It’s you that I’ve been missing, come over, I hate the distance Why am I riding in a coupe And still thinking of ya I know you won’t be fucking rude If I hit you up tonight But don’t make me take that route Cause you’re my weakness in disguise So I’m still riding in a coupe And thinking of ya Thinking of ya Thinking of ya Thinking of ya Thinking of ya And still thinking of ya I know you won’t be fucking rude If I hit you up tonight But don’t make me take that route Cause you’re my weakness in disguise So I’m still riding in a coupe And thinking of ya