Navy - Dave B.

It’s all love at the court yes

Drunk talk, cold brews on my door step

All the cash in the sky I’m tryna touch that

Shooting for the stars 'til they bust back (blap blap)

Double tappin' thirst, liking all that ass when

Hashtagged that ass out, please go on yourself

You see this nigga not so healthy, not so much that you can tell me

And my money problems, problem probably need a fucking pale G

I wrestle with my thoughts, got caught up

Might fuck around and hit rock bottom

To live and die where I belong

To live and lie with who I want

And then go write about my wrongs

I’m spending time 'n going broke

And fuckin' wit you is all I know

We either gon' fight or imma poke

It’s time I climb up out the boat

I don’t wanna drown wit you

I don’t swim good, I’m not fit for the navy, aye

I don’t wanna drown wit you

I don’t swim good, I’m not fit for the navy, yeah

So I just sway here, in the water, in the water

Might be safe here, in the water

I don’t wanna drown wit you

I don’t swim good, I’m not fit for the navy