Yori
Table For One
[Intro: J.R. Cruise] (Yea) (Uh)
(Ball All Summer Shit )

[Verse 1: J.R. Cruise]
Same prayer every week, I depend on me
I depend on I, never ask god why
Never make no excuses
Cuz excuses for losers
My n***a Im a winner
And my neck on winter
Got my bitch on summer
Never fuck without a rubber
Bounce back from a bummer
Pull up like a stunner (Skrt, Skrt)
Do what they say I can't
Out the roof smoking dank
The ones closest to you hate
I can see it in they face
Switched up then I’m off that
This not Off-White
Its Dolce and its All-Black
He's looking through the contracts
Hoes high off a contact
Thinkin' beyond that

[Pre-Chorus: J.R. Cruise]
Used to be rainy not sunny
Used to wonder why she won’t fuck me
Used to feel like the world ain't love
I used to sit far from the money