REEBOKS OR THE NIKES

There's a difference between like and love

Because I like my Skechers

But I love my Prada backpack

(This is the rhythm of the night)

(This is the rhythm of the night)

(This is the rhythm of the)

I've been workin' on this shit since 2016, yeah

With the iPhone 6 with the big cracked screen

It don't matter if you call, leave a text

Hit my DM or just pull up and hit me direct

Go ahead and tell me, "Jakey, it's just not your day"

All I know is that you really need to get away

You took my motherfuckin' nights

You took my motherfuckin' days

I'm never feeling like it's right

I wanna give this all away

You took my motherfuckin' minutes and days and weeks and years

All of my hopes and dreams and fears are gone

This is the only way I know

(This is the rhythm of the night)

This is the sound of letting go

(This is the rhythm of the night)

This is the sound of letting go

(This is the rhythm of the)

And I'd be lying if I said that I ain't tryin' this a hundred times

So sick and tired of these blanks in my lines, I'm out of my mind

I can't decide if I love it, or I like it, I leave it, or I fight it

I'm pickin' sides, like the Broncos or the Vikings

The Reeboks or the Nikes

Maybe just say fuck it and just roll with it?

You ain't got a lot of time left to toy with it

Bet it's fine, bet it's fine, bet it's worse, bet it's worse

Take your time just to find out that no matter what it hurts

What you say, what you know where you go to when you try to be alone

Chalk it up and try again, just let me know, is it me or is it time?

I'm heading home

You took my motherfuckin' nights and days

You took my motherfuckin' light away

And now I wanna give it all today

Live like I already left yesterday

7:30 on a Friday

Haven't slept a wink, I lie awake

I think it's time for me to finally show this is the only way I know

(This is the rhythm of the night)

This is the sound of letting go

(This is the rhythm of the night)

This is the sound of letting go

(This is the rhythm of-)