What I Mean - Slaptop, Tate Kobang

Try to tell you that it’s alright

Had to much to drink

Give a fuck about what they say

Too many fuck with your things

Wake up after you’re gone

Wake up in the spotlight

Tell you I’ll be better

But you don’t even know what I mean

You don’t even know what I mean

You don’t even know what I mean

You don’t even know what I mean, aye

I told 'em fuck them other

Cause I’m down for my

And I don’t need no other

Cause I’m riding for my

Ok I’m drunk snake so I tip snake

Come sit snake on my dick snake

Her body say she coming, well at least that’s what her hips say

Pistol on me baby, I can’t dance, hey can’t you see that

We gon' cause a scene up in this party, we don’t need that

All the girls standing in a line for the bathroom

How can you fit them jeans, girl there’s barely any ass room

What you sippin' on?

who you leavin' with?

That’s me and Henny

Seventeen up in this thirty-eight and I don’t need no Remy

I ain’t got no hometraining, mama didn’t teach me any

Baby you a dime, I had to cop, know that’s a quick

You don’t even know what I mean

She don’t even know what I mean

You don’t even know what I mean

Cause I came in the club off the lean

You don’t even know what I mean

She don’t even know what I mean

You don’t even know what I mean, aye

Weak up on the rocks, ah

Note on the table

Flight got me so high

Call when you’re able

Tryna be what you want

Trynaa stay up all night

Tell you I’ll be better

But you don’t even know what I mean

You don’t even know what I mean

You don’t even know what I mean

You don’t even know what I mean, aye