DLG

Set my guts up
I don't want you grabbing on my ass and down
Got my guns out, drawing all my guns out
Fucking so real on my dimes
Reach for my head, see my hair fall
(See my draft back, grabbing for your lap)
Yes we tried-tried, going on a downfall
(Plotting on yo christians' church but darling i don't rap)
Meet me there, meet me up
(You zip my dance edge, trying to get my tap back)
You are my handsome, you are my handsome
(Trying to get my hands on, you are my handsome)

I got out of that tent, smelling like liquor (purr)
That's when the thought occurred 'it's now or never'
28 years sober as a church mouse
Filled as a warehouse
Fresh as my damn spouse
Pour the nasty, my glass is half full
Started selling my shit, telling some bull
Exchanged some spit with a guy and another
The craziest part babe, I don't want no other

Set my guts up
I don't want you grabbing on my ass and down
Got my guns out, drawing all my guns out
Fucking so real on my dimes
Reach for my head, see my hair fall
(See my draft back, grabbing for your lap)
Yes we tried-tried, going on a downfall
(Plotting on yo christians' church but darling i don't rap)
Meet me there, meet me up
(You zip my dance edge, trying to get my tap back)
You are my handsome, you are my handsome
(Trying to get my hands on, you are my handsome)
You are my handsome, you are my handsome