Wiley from Atlanta
Jitterbug
Verse One
Hit the blunt and I'm blazed
Make me cough till I choke
Tryna think what to say
Words get caught in my throat
True to the sentences swallowing
Still ain’t agreed to what i wrote
Ready to unbottle whats bottled in
Prove to me closer than go
Hold me tighter in them seconds
We took for granted before
All these problems are relevant in the morning I know
But for now, you're my Julia rocking jewelry
30,000 on my collarbone
In and out of discussion
I'm in and out when your mama home
Yea yea
You interrupting my sentences
Kissing me like a memory
Biting my lip in monotone
Yea yea
Biting it till it bleeds
Raised upon my street
Roses on my feet
Chasing you in my sleep
At least I feel something (4x)