Blown I'm so blown I'm so blown I'm so blown I'm so—
Pulled up to the outing And we off the loud Feelin' good, looking good They said they fuck with my style I kinda smiled, sat on the couch And then I pulled out my phone See a text from my mom Asking when will I be home (where you at nigga?) Prolly three, I don't know That shit is always unknown I heard a girl just said: Excuse me, boy I like your cologne (Ralph Lauren) Probably thinks you tryna smash I'm tryna get you alone You know I'm kidding, would have said it But was just too blown
Blown I'm so blown I'm so blown I'm so blown I'm so
