DRIVE

I - got - style Just came back from 1989 I - got - pride And I glide Put the key in the ignition Then I drive ——- You all x3 Thought that I was done but I dived Ya I slid Took a slide into the simple life and hid Took a billion tokens and I made it liquid Ya I’m talking - bout - crypto not the soft bank ticker And they said I was a schizo I just hear em when they tip me off to Taylor in the picture I just x3 hate it when they Lie to my face because of my appearance —— I - got - style Just came back from 1989 I - got - pride And I glide Put the key in the ignition Then I drive —— Ya I Look through the rear view and I don’t see your signs I don’t see you in my sights I don’t x3 give a you know what if you don’t like me — I - like - me more than I can write I - like me a lot more as a swiftie with a vinyl I liked it when you said that I was pretty but I know that you were lying Ya I know that every friendship bracelet that I placed never made it past the mission to the light ——- I - got - style Just came back from 1989 I - got - pride And I glide Put the key in the ignition Then I drive —— Ya I walk away through the collision I just figure it’s been crumbling through friction and that responsibility isn’t mine Ya I See things clear See things through my third eye Peering into visions in the heaven through the sky Peeping at the Willie’s through the window while I smoke this Zaza through a straw and pass out watching Hulu on the ride —— I - got - style Just came back from 1989 I - got - pride And I glide Put the key in the ignition Then I drive