tuck in my lyrics

Stunning in the parking lot

I’m hoping that it’s not a cop

Also kissing my mind

Standing alone in the park

I’m hoping that it’s not a fox

Also kissing my mind

All sorts of stuff

I tuck in my phone

You know your throne is there uh

I’m gonna have some corn

They should write some

Swerving like a doughnut hmm hmm

keep looking for something uh

Looking for something

Looking all around for me

What were you trying so hard out there

On the run eating or locked up in the halfway

Get loose

Get loose

I’m going thru

Why you fronting on me?

Come sit next to me or get lost

Get the noose out

Clean up my house

Let it air out

Stunning in the parking lot

I’m hoping that it’s not a cop

Also kissing my mind

Standing alone in the park

I’m hoping that it’s not a fox

Also kissing my mind

Why Don’t let them steal your thoughts?

That is important to you i know

Why are you forcing me to say what

Better not fuck up the vibe (they what?)

Just Leave the pot boiling over

Leave the pot boiling over

What would you do if you heard i got it

What would you do if you was me

burning out? let it burn

Let the ashes

Trust yourself in a maze

Stunning in the parking lot

I’m hoping that it’s not a cop

Also kissing my mind

Standing alone in the park

I’m hoping that it’s not a fox

Also kissing my mind