Spillin

I wanna know you
Don't know if I need to
Do you wanna know me
Something magic
I've been smoking OG (OG)
To the break of dawn, dawn
And if you wanna find out (if you wanna find out)
We can link up at my hideout (link up at the hideout)
And I can show you just what type of time I'm on, yeah

You’re bad for me, actually
We should maybe call this off, no, it's wrong
Say you'll need to see me one last time, oh
How can we casually run it up 'til six a.m., it don't make sense
But I can't even say that you're mine
Nah, nah, nah, nah

When the night is done, you never stay alone
And your words repeat just like an 8 ball
Tryin' my luck, all that lyin' for what
She only down for me if it's a late call
Something like two am 
You allergic to the mirror, baby and  the truth
She don't wanna hear it
(the dialect really not matchin up up )
All you do is pour the spirits, but you tryna bring mine down

You're bad for me, actually
We should maybe call this off
Know it’s wrong 
Say you need to see me one last time
Oh, how can we casually run it up to six a.m.?
It don't make sense
Well, I can't even say that you're mine
No, no, no, no