Living Rooms Lyrics

LYRICS

[Chorus]
I got baby bottles in my living room (In my living room)
I be sippin' on 'em, she be sippin' too (Sippin' too)
She be trippin' on me, I be trippin' too (I be trippin' too)
So I kicked that bitch up out my living room (Living room)
Now I'm on my own, got me in that mood (Mood)
Now I'm on my own and I'm missin' you (Mood)
So I hit my side bitch (Goddamn)
Now I'm eatin' pussy like it's my bitch (Real shit)

[Verse 1]
I got what you want, I got what you need
Yeah, I got some weed, yeah, I got some lean
I'll be with my team in a magazine
She don't love me but she fuck with Lil Peep
Makin' bitches scream
Hummer limousines, twelve-hundred for my jeans
Keep that pussy clean
I got what you want, I got what you need
Double up my cheese
She got double D, ayy

[Chorus]
I got baby bottles in my living room (In my living room)
I be sippin' on 'em, she be sippin' too (Sippin' too)
She be trippin' on me, I be trippin' too (I be trippin' too)
So I kicked that bitch up out my living room (Living room)
Now I'm on my own, got me in that mood (Mood)
Now I'm on my own and I'm missin' you (Mood)
So I hit my side bitch (Goddamn)
Now I'm eatin' pussy like it's my bitch (Real shit)

[Verse 2]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, girl
Take away the pain with some shoes, girl
Every time she see me, she gon' choose, girl
I ain't even geekin', I'm just rude, girl
On my own planet, this a new world
Cruel world but I'm on my own wave
Fuck fame, fishin' with a switchblade
I've been gettin' money and that make me misbehave
My way is the highway, yeah

[Chorus]
I got baby bottles in my living room (In my living room)
I be sippin' on 'em, she be sippin' too (Sippin' too)
She be trippin' on me, I be trippin' too (I be trippin' too)
So I kicked that bitch up out my living room (Living room)
Now I'm on my own, got me in that mood (Mood)
Now I'm on my own and I'm missin' you (Mood)
So I hit my side bitch (Goddamn)
Now I'm eatin' pussy like it's my bitch (Real shit)