FmL

Lyrics

(Intro) Looking at the other me Mowry There's 2 parts to my story I see things more clearer, staring at love in the mirror (Yeah) (Verse) Yeah my life's a bitch and she turns out to be a nudist The way she fucks me over like I'm such an opportunist I need her in my world not like I can call an Uber Seducer collide with the thoughts of a peculiar schooler I allow myself to take advantage of it recklessly Potentially with rarity, presently remedy no recipe This can't be real like a parody Carefully I'm mapping out prosperity(damn) Never minding advertising what I be fantasizing Visualizing the painting of what hid inside me sacrificing The care of others criticizing Committing always tried to fit in, bigger picture I'm now realizing FmL Acronym to liquor, drunk in love, hangover sicker Plot thicker, figure shivers I'm coming hard with what she wants delivered I know views may be differed But we both injured so it won't sell (fuck it) FmL (yeah) We all got it like a mama birthed karma Like l gotcha with the drama run no comma Mine at the bottom vodka bottle digging fossil Grovel in a brothel, Lucille models my eyes goggled Label me taking gambles, my mind in shambles Giving this shit business, killing shit no witness Not going overboard cuz that will dismiss us So I scored over the kiss of my abyss From a Jedi to a Sith, tapped into my vibe And I just expressed to submit the things I'm down to commit For pain I display humor to remit like 50 shades she on that kinky shit Slaves to each other she choking in my whip I'm bending her over to get a grip Hennything is possible after I take a sip Used to mime now I chime I conformed now out of line Cloud before me like a nine Seen it coming like a sign Mind rewind digging thru the attic His that classic that's that static And she enticed so fuck my life