[intro]
You lil lavender baby
You jhi like yea, *yea, yea, yea*
You jhi like, you jhi like driving me crazy
Lil lavender baby
Yea, yeaaa, ok

[hook]
Lavender baby
Living lavish
Purple palace, yea
Your royal badness
Ultraviolet madness
Supercalifragilistic sadness
Intensified static
Black man magic, yea

Lavender baby
Living lavish
Purple palace, yea
Your royal badness
Ultraviolet madness
Supercalifragilistic sadness
Intensified static
Black man magic, yea
[verse 1]
Abra kadabra
Turn my problems
Into prada, yea
Pain for profit
Stream it for
A couple dollas, yea
If I go crazy
Make sure
My strait jacket
Tailored to the tee
Strapped up
Like the futures on my feet
Yeaaaa

I woke up
Feeling hazy
Still living lazy
No phone
No wifi
Been trappin lately
Going crazy, yea
Scotty 2 Hotty
Blowin' on Biscotti
Down in the dungeon
Just to get funky
Young n***a sellin dope
Like Shaun King sellin hope
Keep a purple pole
Bless ur bitch
Call me pope, yea
Make it purple rain
Call me Prince moe, yea
Lavender, lilac
Undercover
Trench coat
[hook]
Lavender baby
Living lavish
Purple palace, yea
Your royal badness
Ultraviolet madness
Supercalifragilistic sadness
Intensified static
Black man magic

Lavender baby
I’m living lavish
Purple palace, yea
Your royal badness, yea
Ultraviolet madness, yea
Supercalifragilistic sadness
Intensified static
Black man magicccccc

[bridge]
Lavender baby
I’m living lavish
Still a savage, yea
Still selling bags, yea
Full of purple cabbage
I got the magic
Puff, puff magic dragon
I got the magic stick
She’s a thief in the night, yea
Stole my soul in one bite, damn
Lavender lipgloss
On my tip top
[verse 2]
Self conscious
Sometimes I make myself nauseous
Conscious
Im aware of my nonsense
Floss it before I could boss it
Damn, turned my life into a profit
Run it back, no losses
Keep my track record flawless
I'm in a fight for my life
Mortal kombat, yea
Carry n***as
Like a fucking wombat, yea
Lavender, lilac
Yea I want that

[refrain]
Lavender baby, yea I want that

Lavender baby, yea I want that

Lavender baby, yea I want that
*one more time*
Lavender baby, yea I want that

[verse 3]
The mad man cries
The mad man whines
He also likes to fine dine
Nobu, I don’t know you
But in Public, I saw you
SIXTY LES, I peep where you stepped, kill
She never say hit me
When you touchdown
But when she see me on the gram
She ask if I’m around

Mr. Loveland, yea?
Why’s love bland?

If you’re not into me
Then explain the synergy, yeaa
Pardon me
Pardon me
Pardon me, yea
My bad, my bad
Sometimes I put my feelings
Into one thought (thot)
Until that thang flop
*that thang floppedddd, yeaa*

[hook]
Lavender baby
I'm living lavish
Purple palace, yea
Your royal badness, yea
Ultraviolet madness
Supercalifragilistic sadness
Intensified static
Black man magicccccc

[outro]
Yeaaa, yea, yeaaa