Glass Flows

Glass Flows - Smino/Ravyn Lenae

Written by：Christopher Smith Jr./Ahmanti Booker/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

F**k 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

F**k 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 ni**a in the chi

Ca I go with ya huh

Feelin' like any ni**a in the room can be the guy

Feelin' like every b**ch 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