Lyrics
Brand new expectations
I don't wanna be the one you think about
Brand new expectations
Your body mixed with my new chaos, think about
25 letters on my dresser, oh yes sir
Hand on the blade, other one on the compressor
I'ma try to prove my best, do my best, hey
Red dot, headshot, mother fuck a vest, hey
Poppin' it and droppin' it and pullin' up, she hoppin' in it
Please don't touch my heart
Poppin' it and droppin' it and pullin' up, she hoppin' in it
Please don't touch my heart
Brand new expectations
I don't wanna be the one you think about
Brand new expectations
Your body mixed with my new chaos, think about
