Khary
Apple Slices (Demo)
[intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I think I-
Like you
Eheh, ayy

[Chorus]
Whatever you like
It's all yours
You pack light
I'll make s'mores
Need your light
I feel warm when it shines on me
What a heavenly sight
I want more

[Verse]
Who the hell am I to waste time? You got work tomorrow
See you on that walk of fame, yeah, you my super star
Cutie, cutie, little waist, yeah, show me to the bar
Wanna take a shot of you, damn, you hit super hard
When I'm telling jokes, you so dangerous
Call me Mr. Coke, who needs angel dust?
You the drug I chose, inhale through the throat
Exhale, exhale, we fuck up the sheets, exhale, exhale
I don't know what I would do without you
Well, I'd probably tell my family and crew about you
You worth more than any GRAMMY, all my fans not understanding
Why I had to go and make another tune about you
Ex-girl crazy, fell in love with a psycho
You drive me crazy for the love walk, a tightrope
See a less Mercedes, you should get to navigating
Because we can go wherever that you like to, yeah