leisure

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[Chorus: Nigel32] Nigel, you crazy nigga! Feature, with my friends, so I don't really need ya On the beach, looking at how you're still fiending Can't believe I stressed myself over your shit, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Leisure, that's the feeling I've had since I left ya I'm so ready to get you out of my head now Can't believe I stressed myself over your shit, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na [Post-Chorus: Both] On some Drake shit, so give my ass a big kiss I know that you miss this, know I'm on your wish list On some Drake shit, tryna get on my hotline I'm just trying to have a good time, feeling so fine [Verse 1: Nigel32] New phone, who dis? Copped a brand new attitude You're surfing channels, while I'm giving Chanel to my new boo If you just acted right, hell, this could have been you But, baby, you were never a fan of the truth Funny how you jealous of my bestie for the longest time Always acting like a bitch, talking out of line Funny, cause 1 year later, and she still isn't mine Peeped you in the bathroom doing the white Bitch, you're crack, crack, crack, crack crazy Always acted like a motherfucking baby You could have been mine, but you had the heart of Hades Thank god my bestie jumped in before it was too late, please Now, if you finna pull up on me, you better come correct Motherfucker, I'm a changed man, respect is what I expect That's just my effect, I'm very direct, buss down the Patek I know I'm perfect, this craft I perfect, I stay unchecked (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Okay, now I'ma do one more bar just to please you The way you walking around, looks like you got a seizure Motherfucker, my wrist now looks like a freezer Yep, now I got the lifestyle and the leisure [Chorus: Red Tears] Feature, with my friends, so I don't really need ya On the beach, looking at how you're still fiending Can't believe I stressed myself over your shit, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Leisure, that's the feeling I've had since I left ya I'm so ready to get you out of my head now Can't believe I stressed myself over your shit, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na [Post-Chorus: Both] On some Drake shit, so give my ass a big kiss I know that you miss this, know I'm on your wish list On some Drake shit, tryna get on my hotline I'm just trying to have a good time, feeling so fine [Verse 2: Red Tears] Use to be worried if you still loved me Don't give a shit now, I'm all about me And you're thinking bout me while you're in her sheets Thinking bout us and our memories Looking at your phone, no text from me Making you sad, how nice of me I've done moved on, I'mma get my game on Promise, this no love song, you think I want you, you're wrong Yeah, you're wrong And I know you got all this attention, but I don't need no tension You gon get to wishin', you want me but you won't mention I'm doing just fine without you, you missing out on what I do Wishing it was me instead of her Wishing we could go back to where we were Left your heart and replaced it Look how far I made it, how I made it [Chorus: Both] Feature, with my friends, so I don't really need ya On the beach, looking at how you're still fiending Can't believe I stressed myself over your shit, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Leisure, that's the feeling I've had since I left ya I'm so ready to get you out of my head now Can't believe I stressed myself over your shit, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Feature, with my friends, so I don't really need ya On the beach, looking at how you're still fiending Can't believe I stressed myself over your shit, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Leisure, that's the feeling I've had since I left ya I'm so ready to get you out of my head now Can't believe I stressed myself over your shit, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na [Post-Chorus: Both] On some Drake shit, so give my ass a big kiss I know that you miss this, know I'm on your wish list On some Drake shit, tryna get on my hotline I'm just trying to have a good time, feeling so fine On some Drake shit, so give my ass a big kiss I know that you miss this, know I'm on your wish list On some Drake shit, tryna get on my hotline I'm just trying to have a good time, feeling so fine
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Credits
- Writers
- Red Tears
- nigel naïve