Amethyst

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Sir Michael Rocks] Word, word, word Look One birdie in the head It's worth more than if it's in a tree I hit the rain man dance Pour that water over me God blessed the game again (Blessed the game again) Gotta catch the plane again (Catch the plane again) Oh you and me now? (You and me now) Gotcha phone on speed dial (Phone on speed dial) Oh nah, this new to me and I don't like that shit (Nah) I don't usually go to love from a like that quick Rich nigga with a lightening stick Give you my possessions, but you not affected (Uh huh) Girl I promise I'ma make you wanna move my direction (What?) Left my ex 'cause she was mean and I was toxic All she ever wanna do is lie and eat hot shit (Hot) Hella iPhone 12s jumpin' out the boxes When I be witchu I be witchu [Chorus: Sir Michael Rocks] You my lil, she my lil amethyst (Yeah?) My smokey chords with the candle lit Strum on my guitar and that Santana tip I can't let you pass like a laminate You my lil, my lil, my lil, my lil, my lil, my lil (squish thing) You my lil, my lil, my lil, my lil, my lil, my lil (squish thing) [Verse 2: Chuck Inglish] And my hands up on yo hip When I dip, you dip, we dip Like we dippin' to the whip, slippin', whippin' up the strip Freak nasty in the backseat and its sexy how you sit This ain't taxi cab confessions but yo dress just disappear Cross yo legs a little bit, I like how you lick yo lips This water weight and Ford drip, well gon' and drop it like its hot, Ok Stoned just like a rock, Ok Lemme check you out, Ok I just checked my watch I think its time, you know what time it is Ok, Ok, Ok Lemme make this play She gon' want the whole day or she gon' feel some type of way Patience with my paint love I see the bigger picture, ay We usin' water colors, I ain't paintin' lakes or rivers either Dive in deep deep Head line beep beep Hotline, 9 lives, felines in heat Marking territories make it feel too real for me, kitchen cookin' meals for it, you could put a seal on it, yeah [Chorus: Sir Michael Rocks] You my lil, she my lil amethyst (yeah?) My smoke and chords with the candle lit Strum on my guitar and that Santana tip I can't let you pass like a laminate You my lil, my lil, my lil, my lil, my lil, my lil (squish thing) You my lil, my lil, my lil, my lil, my lil, my lil (squish thing)