Music Video

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Triple One
Triple One
Performer
Lil Dijon
Lil Dijon
Vocals
Marty Bugatti
Marty Bugatti
Vocals
Obi Ill Terrors
Obi Ill Terrors
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lucianblomkamp
Lucianblomkamp
Composer
Martin Guilfoyle
Martin Guilfoyle
Composer
William Gunns
William Gunns
Composer
Dominic Kim
Dominic Kim
Composer
Conor Grealish
Conor Grealish
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billy Gunns
Billy Gunns
Producer
Sid Mallick
Sid Mallick
Producer
Adam McElnea
Adam McElnea
Mastering Engineer
Lucian Blomkamp
Lucian Blomkamp
Producer

Lyrics

Eyes lock, blood rushing like a stream I know that you want it, babe Touch me 'til we fornicate Mindlock got you stuck on replay Got the key to your heart in my dreams Suck my soul, I pray Fallen for the devil today I live my life on repeat Friction in her hips She gon' make it twist I could see the sun I could be the one She gon' make me weep I could never leave Just another casualty Reasons I wanna breathe in, shake it off (Seven days in the depth, seven days was a drought, ah) Leave it, I wanna fall back, take it all (Seven days in the depth, seven days was a drought, ah) Wake up in the mornin', feelin' blue though undefeated Role onto my side and next to me I got an eater, like them long strokes Late nights, backstroke, bait thighs Barin' all my close ties, you might have to wait guys Posted in a body bag, thinking to sink or float My left hand draws the symbol of a cross like street popes Shawty make that thingy disappear all down her throat Then apply it on her face, no, not talkin' banana boat Like it SPF, nothing more, never less, no regrets Butterfly in mines eyes, never cry spilt the disconnect Get the check, feel the floor, then the neck I adore, renegade in thy mind, get back I got that spine, cold like Delaware, scales like Fahrenheit Cold wind blows, tell me where did you sleep that night Froze 'til I popped off, never run from a fight So if 6 p.m. is knock off, I'll be waiting outside, out of site Reasons I wanna breathe in, shake it off (Seven days in the depth, seven days was a drought, ah) Leave it, I wanna fall back, take it all (Seven days in the depth, seven days was a drought, ah) (Seven day in the depth, seven days was a drought, ah) (Seven days in the depth, seven days was a drought, ah) All you bass rats Turn a beat to a fucking meth lab And I'm no empath So I feed me like I'm death to Ajax And most commonly All this cheek tryna read my astronomy I don't freak, tell a girl calm down No birthdays 'til we back at house And the bass real loud Tryna drown me out And everywhere is just streets Walk outside I see streets Walk a mile, there's more streets I cannot escape from my dreams Redline Romeo, head game overdose Baby, when you curl your toes I can feel a turbo pull Eskimo snow in the back your nose I breathe, yeah, I breathe out Reasons I wanna breathe in, shake it off (Seven days in the depth, seven days was a drought, ah) Leave it, I wanna fall back, take it all (Seven days in the depth, seven days was a drought, ah) Reasons I wanna breathe in, shake it off (Seven days in the depth, seven days was a drought, ah) Leave it, I wanna fall back, take it all (Seven days in the depth, seven days was a drought, ah)
Writer(s): Lucian Blomkamp, William Guns, Dominic Kim, Martin Guilfoyle, Conor Grealish Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out