Glass Flows - Smino, Ravyn Lenae

Walking light on these glass flows

My tippy’s, I’m toe up

You know what, I’m thinking

I think

I think I made you too special

You took me, you shook me, you shh me

When I tried to think about you, babe

Walking past my feet

See, why you never need me?

You was really a vessel

You cut it, It blooded

I bled out, you ran out

It’s dead now

Lately I been thinking 'bout your glow again

Lately I been, lately I been thinking 'bout a go again

Don’t you know my diamond soul?

Don’t you know my time is gold?

Lately I been drinking, still dehydrated

'Lil chocolate water, Henny got me callin', hello operator

Tell lil' shawty, grab the phone

Fuck around, done been too long

If I had another chance, I’d throw you off my back

If I knew you had a plan, I’d never say attack

Pity, pity, pitty pat, long paragraphs

Make me tisk when you get like that

Fall back, took a trip

Roll the luggage, burnin' pack

Fuck that, feelin' like I need a new thing

Walking light on these glass flows

My tippy’s, I’m toe up

You know what, I’m thinking

I think

I think I made you too special

You took me, you shook me, you shh me

When I tried to think about you, babe

Walking past my feet

See, why you never need me?

You was really a vessel

You cut it, It blooded

I bled out, you ran out

It’s dead now

Rest assured, you about to ruin your pedicure

Tippy-toeing this nigga in the Chi

Ca I go with ya, huh?

Feelin' like any nigga in the room can be the guy

Feelin' like every bitch I bone a skeleton of mine

Prolly why I felt insecure that one night out Chi

Ca I go back in time, can I Michael J. Fox?

Prolly call up Lil' Bari and turn Delorean to hotbox

Moon child, lil' shawty cry shootin' stars any time she cry

Cry me a river, I’ll teach you how to build a boat

I’m John Cena with visual

You can’t see me, can’t see me, no

I can’t, I can’t control myself

(Oh my God, you’re in my head)

I can’t, I can’t control my health

(Oh my God, you’re in my bed)

Walking light on these glass flows

My tippy’s, I’m toe up

You know what, I’m thinking

I think

I think I made you too special

You took me, you shook me, you shh me

When I tried to think about you, babe

Walking past my feet

See, why you never need me?

You was really a vessel

You cut it, It blooded

I bled out, you ran out

It’s dead now

I think I made you too special

I think I made you too special