These Nights

These nights You know what they go like Shots up I forget about the whole time Dollar bills while she shake it under strobe lights Wait until we take it on the road like I'm afraid of me I'm afraid of you I got lanes to pick I got lanes to choose So much left to get So much left to lose I'm just trying to live Trying to find a mood for it I'm just trying to find that shift roll right Im not dealing wit the hype I don't fuck with your vibe Take that to the other side I don't know I don't know I just end up like a ghost Some days Some nights I prefer to be alone When I take the tone I go away Maybe you can pull me close and feel a way I just need to find a little space Ay You know how I'm always wide awake Finna slay These nights You know what they go like Shots up I forget about the whole time Dollar bills while she shake it under strobe lights Wait until we take it on the road like I'm afraid of me I'm afraid of you I got lanes to pick I got lanes to choose So much left to get So much left to lose I'm just trying to live Trying to find a mood for it I'm afraid of me I'm afraid of you I got lanes to pick I got lanes to choose So much left to get So much left to lose I'm just trying to live Trying to find a mood for it Try to find a mood Try to find a mood for it Try to find a mood Try to find a mood for it Try to find a mood Try to find a mood for it Try to find a mood Try to find a mood for it Got me up Make it roll Over ice Paper throw Sip it slow Find a mode Hit the highs Hit the lows I'm sorry I'm so sorry I know I never knew Try to find a better me Try to find a better you Ay When I take the tone I go away Maybe you can pull me close and feel a way I just need to find a little space Ay You know how I'm always wide awake Finna slay These nights You know what they go like Shots up I forget about the whole time Dollar bills while she shake it under strobe lights Wait until we take it on the road like I'm afraid of me I'm afraid of you I got lanes to pick I got lanes to choose So much left to get So much left to lose I'm just trying to live Trying to find a mood for it I'm afraid of me I'm afraid of you I got lanes to pick I got lanes to choose So much left to get So much left to lose I'm just trying to live Trying to find a mood for it Try to find a mood Try to find a mood for it Try to find a mood Try to find a mood for it Try to find a mood Try to find a mood for it Try to find a mood Try to find a mood for it