Heatwave
Girl, you know how I get Highest highs, lowest lows, word to the wise devil always reaps what he is owed You understand me more than me, omit the image of wrist slit just how crazy I get I ain’t tryna find someone else to explain me that shit I don’t trust a lot of people, not a lot of people (Yeah) Lot of people tryna talk to me, I’m hard to reach though I might turn to an extreme flow everything I was against got something to say say it with your chest Caught on camera and it sent someone you ain’t met Yeah, I hope you working on yourself instead of someone new That's what I said that I'ma do, but I lied to you Few shots, I thought of you, two stops 'til We rendezvous New friends to acclimate, two tens in in back of me You dodged a bullet, I been on a heatwave I dont care whats poppin' these days, I got a lot to retrace "could live without the love," what I told myself But that love fueled everything else Everything’s different now, stuck, wishing moments could be held Fuck Used to brush shit off, now everything's felt Guess thats just the hand I was dealt, the way I am with love is funny, yo, I fall hard, but I never fall Waiting by my phone for that call Nah, fuck waiting, why? Jus so she can stall, Then never show at all!? followed by a back yard brawl me running from the law covered in someone else's digestive track , just to look festive 4yall yah yah yah yah yah oooh yah
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