Cheese > Choose - Chuuwee

Ohhh, this shit is finished

Yeah

I know I’m the best at magic, my sex is ratchet

She ain’t get to have it, never texted asking

Out of nowhere she goes Inspector Gadget

Don’t wreck the palace, I have questions asked, they want me

Don’t disrespect me, Alice, she’ll blow up your phone or text of malice in grief

Envious dressing salad, she’s green

Tempted to text her back, it’s on read

She’s trying to press me flat like my jeans

Stacks in my jeans, stash for my queen

She’s got the fattest ass I done seen

I’m acting obscene, this acid is mean

She sent the message, acting OD

We haven’t even matched, cheat on chief

She always come right back to me, come right back to me, come right back to me

I know you more off fleek, more on fluke

I know we can’t be cool, you want me, I want you

I know we can’t be seen, we on creep, we on spoof

I know we, yeah, can’t split buns, can’t break truce

I know we can’t be we, I’ll be me just for you

You be you just for me, fuck for free, love your groove

I know you want my cheese, fuck my choose, yeah

I know she don’t love me, love my steesh, love my loot

I know me…

And I like to wear my heart on my sleeve

200 dollars cost on my jeans

She like to try the waters but don’t stay long when the tide is large,

she a tease

Sometimes she drive a Charger skirt skeet

Sometimes she lies too much, she like:

«She tried to call, can’t find her charger»

I’d die if another guy die in a on me

Don’t disrespect me, Alice, play card right

Don’t ever wreck the palace

IG, stalking, Inspector Gadget

She gon start up a fire, she met her match, she needs *sseeshh*(?)

I know you more off fleek, more on fluke

I know we can’t be cool, you want me, I want you

I know we can’t be seen, we on creep, we on spoof

I know we, yeah, can’t split buns, can’t break truce

I know we can’t be we, I’ll be me just for you

You be you just for me, fuck for free, love your groove

I know you want my cheese, fuck my choose, yeah

I know she don’t love me, love my steesh, love my loot

I know you

More than you know yourself sometimes

I feel like you owe yourself some time

Wherever you are, I hope you find your peace of mind

Do you even know yourself sometimes?

Don’t even know what you’re trying to find

Focus on what you’re trying to hide