Wockesha (Remix)

Yeah, I kinda put the cup down for a minute but umm

But honestly, it ain't nobody's business what's in my cup

What's in your cup, what's in they cup

It's your cup, drink it

So whatever the hell was in my cup

The only reaction I did was got more popular

More successful did a lot more things that I've ever done

I probably should pick that cup back up (Haha)

First thing first perc poppa

Drink always muddy

Flooded, crushed ice in the cup

It look diamond studded

Slushy ****ing ******* raw but I ain’t bussing

Throw her in the drink she throw me in park

And I ain’t budging ohh

Some say the lean makes the drink seem

Spectacular, Wockesha ain’t no activist but she can act like her

Shivering I’m leaning pivoting

Chill, relax, fine let me pour up a line

Ring ring around the rosey

Leaning got me dozing

Wrap her body up in two cups keep her cozy

Fire I’m blowing like King Cooper Yoshi

Murder she wrote me with a purple emoji

Yeah

The days are just colder without her

Without that purple I’m blue the lakers just golden without her

I don’t go nowhere without her hide in my soda Osama

When it come to that wocka I got that hoe by her flocka Kesha

One minute I’m done with you the next one I be running back

Go yo way I go my way but some how we be still attached

Tryna found my answers with this cup but ain’t no truth in that

They be like I’m dumb for ****ing with you I spent stupid racks

I’m sitting here knowing ion need ya pouring O’s in the lid

Sipping chasers with my reefa, can’t get my mind off Wockesha

Watch me put my heart in this cup

In my feelings she my therapist I’ma talk to this cup

I’m sitting here looking at Kiesha like do you love me do you love me not

Damn you hit the spot

Taste like candy, sweet like fruit

Wet like water, can I love on you

Withdrawls I’m feeling different every day I need a dose

Every now and then I’m missing I got my times when I got ghost

But she mine, I’m stamping her, priority status so them other ******* mad at her (too mad, aha)

Coming through a hunnid thou

I spent that on times 2 on you

Called myself couldn’t get loose on you

Then I pop back up like peek-a-boo

Here I go, flyer than most Louis V coat

Gas station coffee cup full ion drive boats (nope)

Money can’t buy happiness but she found love inside a G

Head and something to eat that’s all a thug nigga need

No lie you get me higher than the prices of me weed

I’m displaying my feelings like I’m wearing them on my sleeves

Baby, why you hurt me, leave me and desert me

Boy, I gave you all my heart and all you did was tear it up

Looking out my window, knowing that I should go

Even when I pack my bags, there’s something always holding me back Ashanti

I ain’t with the running back

You can keep yo money bags

You be tryna trick on me sip on me cuz you want it back

Babe, don’t play with my heart babe

I been in it with you from the start aye

Ain’t nobody there like I’m there for you to lean on

Double cup love both got each other fiending

You better change yo habits

Cuz boy you ****ing with a classic

One minute I’m done with you the next one I be running back

Go yo way I go my way but some how we be still attached

Tryna found my answers with this cup but ain’t no truth in that

They be like I’m dumb for ****ing with you I spent stupid racks

I’m sitting here knowing ion need ya pouring O’s in the lid

Sipping chasers with my reefa, can’t get my mind off Wockesha

Watch me put my heart in this cup

In my feelings she my therapist I’ma talk to this cup I swear