[Verse ; Ken Westend] Covered in d** Show me some love I fell in love Bet you want me too Distant be hurtin I'm missing them smurks When the kid start to get the best of you Yeah girl wa**up I be drunk off your love Plug got the xans Ain't you had bout enough Come take my hand I can show you wa**up Tired of my face When you see me so much Copy and paste Just be happy I'm stuck They way you walk past Girl you got the boy struck Stare at me baby But you cannot touch Just stare at me baby But you cannot touch Hit up the cell When you need some more love Bando in the burbs Got the birds in the cut Cash in my hands And it's all for the love Don't take it wrong But I don't need your lust [Hook ; Ken Westend] Lost and it's cloudy out here Call up the boys and get lit Text me I leave you on read I know you be reading my texts But baby I know that you use to that I know that you use to that Baby I know that you use to that Know that you use to that Lost and it's cloudy out here Call up the boys and get lit Text me I leave you on read I know you be reading my texts But baby I know that you use to that I know that you use to that Baby I know that you use to that Know that you use to that [Verse ; Ken Westend] Covered in d** I had bout enough Repeatedly get ash all on your uggs Cold in the penthouse I'm feelin like wavy Been off of it lately Ask God to come save me Never been to my world Where my side know my girl And my girl know my side And they both act alike This is for you This ain't for her Fussing at me Only making it hot Don't ask for my kik Cause the boy don't reply Don't ask for my help Cause the boy don't re-lie Don't ask for my name You don't care bout my life Ask bout my eyes Am I sober or not Higher than God I take trips to the sky Dying for pride That's one thing I do got Lying is good If you just don't caught And you got caught Yeah [Hook ; Ken Westend] Lost and it's cloudy out here Call up the boys and get lit Text me I leave you on read I know you be reading my texts But baby I know that you use to that I know that you use to that Baby I know that you use to that Know that you use to that Lost and it's cloudy out here Call up the boys and get lit Text me I leave you on read I know you be reading my texts But baby I know that you use to that I know that you use to that Baby I know that you use to that Know you use to that [Verse ; Ken Westend] Lavish I'm living so lavish Call up my ex And start playing my tracks For being present I might drop a few stacks Love by the fire Was the perfect Match Loving you can't be much easier So many memories I'm still seeing them Remember me shawty When you lead em on Making a living off writing my wrongs Writing my wrongs