(Verse: shak)
Chase bread
Or break bread
Cut the lights and make sex
Above the heights I chase stress
Just to see yo face rest
On the top of my head
Fuck
What's the point of my existence?
Without you I feel distant
Like the bird from it’s nest
Still
Moving on to the next
Feel my vibes like the sun in the sky
Above the heights I chase checks
So leave a message at the tone
Soon enough I'll be home
Face to face
Fuck the phone
Head to toe when we bone
Looking at like every inch
Proud to call you my bitch
Damn...