Glass Flows [explicit] Lyrics - Smino

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 

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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 

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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