Letras
I'm feeling you, I need that, when I come through, you gon' see that
Yeah, I told you I'ma bring back all the feelings, girl, run the scene back
Run the scene back, yeah run the scene back, run the scene back, yeah
Run the scene back, run the scene back, yeah run the scene back, yeah
Baby girl, yeah, yeah, run the scene back
Yeah, I'm putting marks all over your body, yeah, I'll fuck you for the night, but you
Can't be my shawty, you wanna cuff me just for the keys to the Audi
When I'm locked up, you gon' be leaving me sorry, so sorry, so sorry
Sorry, not sorry, on this page of my diary, as I'm gripping on your body, I'm needing
It so slowly
I'm him so you can show me, you won't even know me
In the dark, you so controlling
Oh, she wanna fuck you for the keys to the Audi
Yeah, now she acting like she wanna be my shawty
The girl a naughty nun, she unholy like Milwaukee, want the fame like Jack Doherty
Was the crash worth the glory
It's a sad type of story, she the right one for me, maybe not mandatory, gotta know by the morning
Broken glass, need a warning, cause our night's never boring, laying down, but I'm soaring emotions been absorbing
Emotions been absorbing like I'm soaring through the solar system, soaking in perfection
Your direction I ain't ever miss, my soul is on a mission
You hit me with precision, cut me deep like incision, can't escape from my vision
Yeah, you got me questioning reality like sci-fi, your love a rolling stone, guess I'll watch as it fly by
Sunrise and we high, sunsets don't fly when your love paints black and you brush it off your back
Every curve like that, rose vision from the back, position with the racks till we both
Collapse
Messy crib in the trap, every curve like that
The moment of entrapment, I fear I'm too late, I just lost a fragment, a core of my slate
Bipolar you a magnet, I might hesitate
If I grow stagnant, throw me in the deep state, still can't find what it means to have peace
Soon it won't matter, I'll be deceased, forget every lesson for a quick release
You better pay your dues cause this dick ain't free
Pull my strings, geppeddo, let's walk through the meadow from green to the yellow
Your legs shaking jello, I want it all, want it all now, right now
Mind sick and I'm so impatient, I can't deny you're naked even if your feelings fakin