Spit or Swallow - Father, Micah Freeman

Oh okay.

I feel like Micah Freeman

That sweat, that funk, that nasty

That sweat, that funk, that nasty

That sweat, that funk, that nasty

That sweat, that funk, that nasty

That sweat, that funk, that nasty

That sweat, that funk, that nasty

That sweat, that funk, that nasty

That sweat, that funk, that nasty

That sweat, that funk, that nasty

That bed, that bunk, that backseat

That wet, that tongue, that taffy

That hit, that blunt, that black freak

Wet mouths in Monte Carlo

Moët mixed with the saro

This '96 Impala

But do you spit or swallow?

Am I coming?

I don’t know if I’m coming

Am I going?

All I know is I’m holding your heart in my hand

Here we are in the backseat of my scar

Going absolutely too far

Am I coming?

I don’t know if I’m coming

Am I going?

All I know is I’m holding your heart in my hand

Here we are in the backseat of my scar

Going absolutely too far

You look like you wanna participate

Rain dance once, precipitate

Cause my ice gleam, codeine and other things in my cup

Girl you cannot get enough

That sweat, that funk, that nasty

That bed, that bunk, that backseat

That wet, that tongue, that taffy

That hit, that blunt, that black freak

Wet mouths in Monte Carlo

Moët mixed with the saro

This '96 Impala

But do you spit or swallow?

Am I coming?

Am I going?

Your heart in my hand

Here we are in the backseat of my scar

Going absolutely too far

Am I coming?

Am I going?

Your heart in my hand

Here we are in the backseat of my scar

Going absolutely too far

That sweat, that funk, that nasty

That bed, that bunk, that backseat

That wet, that tongue, that taffy

That hit, that blunt, that black freak

Wet mouths in Monte Carlo

Moët mixed with the saro

This '96 Impala

But do you spit or swallow?