Letras
Moon at 72
XL Eagle made it
Drinking on this bottle
Yeah, it could got me nothing
Can't even get you on a call these days
You used to say you loved me
But now you barely know me
I wonder who's got your attention these days
These days, I'm all alone these days
I'm in my mind, man, these days
Tryna find my heart, man, these days
Yeah, drinking on this bottle
That could got me nothing
These days, these days
I've been on the road, I've been go-going, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
And you've been on the road, you've been go-going, yeah
And I don't know what you want
And that shit is breaking my heart
And every day is a work day
We're turning ourselves into stars
Oh yeah, okay, yeah
Say you need a minute just to get your shit together
Okay, yeah, but the way that you've
Been acting, losing sight of forever
Twenty-four hours in a day
I think of you all twenty-four
Telling myself I'll be okay
Looking at the clock, say four-four, oh
Slow down, baby, what goes up comes down
These chicks pass your name 'round town
When you're lost, I won't be found, won't be found
Say you need a minute just to get your shit together
Yeah, but the way that you've been acting, losing sight of forever
Drinking on this bottle
Yeah, it could got me nothing
Can't even get you on a call these days
You used to say you loved me
But now you barely know me
I wonder who's got your attention these days
These days, I'm all alone these days
I'm in my mind, man, these days
Tryna find my heart, man, these days
Yeah, drinking on this bottle
That could got me nothing
These days, these days
Up in Atlanta
I've been hurtin' so hard, I don't even wanna hear ya
Now your Remy and Fanta
Is the only thing helping me to heal these changes