Krisp - Sativa Diva

Your a holy roller
Rolling ciggies with your hands
Ain’t nobody believe ya
When your hanging with your man
Got your big black boots with the leather coat to match
Looking awfully flirtatious when you look at me like that
Yeah I wanna believe ya, but a don’t wanna leave ya
Sweet like Sativa, yet your such a little diva
Your a lost soul, many hand prints on your back
Everybody knows ya, but you never know em back
Your a lone cold soldier, with a rifle filled with smack
Ready too shoot your bullet into anyone who cracks
Yeah I wanna believe ya, but a don’t wanna leave ya
Sweet like Sativa, yet your such a little diva
Yeah I wanna bеlieve ya, but I don’t wanna leavе ya
Sweet like Sativa, yet your such a little diva
Tell me how to love
Tell me leave
Tell me how to love
When I’m on my knee’s
Yeah I wanna believe ya, but I don’t wanna leave ya
Sweet like Sativa, yet your such a little diva
Yeah I wanna believe ya, but I don’t wanna leave ya
Sweet like Sativa, yet your such a little diva