Tell me what I wanna hear

Tell me what I wanna hear

Clutch burning, tires slipping going up the hill

I could rate you if you tell me what you really feel

Yeah I'm having good times but never take no pills

Talking 'bout, jump into a fat line yeah rail, for real

Damn I hate the last line, come down kick me, for real

If we done fucked the last time why won't you come back again

Know you love the way I'm having, give it all a change again

I get in my head I can't get out, tryna make myself think less

I block it out, it don't never help though, I'm pushed away

I could run them stairs up all day

I could run that marathon the whole way

Yeah, known you my whole life you ain't got no pape'

Yeah, ask me how I do it you gotta find your own way

Tell me what I wanna hear

Clutch burning, tires slipping going up the hill

I could rate you if you tell me what you really feel

Yeah I'm having good times but never take no pills

You ask for change, I said why wouldn't I

You wanna add some range, yeah you know I'll do it for you

I can't take the pain, I might shoot it for me

Take aim, yeah let it go for me