Cherry Bomb - Maurice Moore

Come get that good love

You know that you miss it baby

Don’t act like I ain’t your favorite

I used to have your number (I delete it)

I broke your heart, ran off (With all the pieces, babe)

'Cause it’s all mine (Yeah)

Popped cherry lasts a lifetime

Direct deposit

Never seen so many commas

Oh my God

Cotton candy, sunset backdrop

That just might be the cherry on top

High grade, marijuana

Clouds made of all my problems

Cherry bomb

Big booty, redbone on my laptop

That just might be the—

That just might—

Might might

There’s more to life than chasin' pussy and gettin' laid

The irony is the pussy chases me when I’m paid, yeah

Skrrt off, whip gang

I ain’t fuck for like six days

Sweat stains in my new—

This life is too much

Red pill downin' with the blue cup

I don’t know if I’m gon' change

Goin' back to my old ways

All alone withoutchu

All alone in my new place

'Scuse me baby, uh, uh, I gotta go

High THC, uh, uh, honor roll

These niggas try and copy me

Boy don’t do that, you can’t afford the fee

Oh-oh (Oh-oh)

They sayin' I should prolly lay low, oh

But I won’t

Direct deposit

Never seen so many commas

Oh my God

Cotton candy, sunset backdrop

That just might be the cherry on top

High grade, marijuana

Clouds made of all my problems

Cherry bomb

Big booty, redbone on my laptop

That just might be the—

That just might—

Might might

Oh, oh

(Cherry bomb)

Oh, oh, oh

(Cherry bomb)

Yeah!

Ooh, ooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, woo-ooh-ooh

(Cherry bomb)

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

(Cherry bomb)

And so it begins

Tell me what you’re thinking

If not now then when?

Stuck chasin' perfection

It’s an obsession