DATELINE

Spending days with your lips, I know that you wanna take mine

I gotta hit my brakes before we end up on FaceTime

I came to serve my plate, I ain't come for no dateline

And no, I ain't gonna make time for you

Baby girl, you're toxic

Yea you foolish, you don't know

Where to put your head, but you gotta know

I'm running out of time, yeah, I gotta go

Cause I've been getting exhausted

And I got a full plate, so I barely got time for me

What makes you think I wanna spend my energy on you

Energy on you

Bae you know our time is precious

Girl, why you acting reckless? Yea

Why you wanna, why you wanna do it

Sending all these messages, make me wanna lose it

Playing all these mind games, yea, it's so confusing

Yea, cause I don't wanna be inside tonight

Girl your energy is Kryptonite

Always wanna put up a fight, yea yea, yea

Hard to argue when your body's right

I could put you up on a flight, yea yea, yea

Hard to argue when your body's right

I could put you up on a flight

Moonlight shining all through the night

I been living in paradise

Girl I've been, breaking hearts in my free time

Spending every day riding on the East Side

I been living everywhere to chase my dreams

While staying in my own lane, I'm throwing peace signs

To ya, cause I know you're a bad bitch

There's some days where I'm wishing I could have this

But I've broken that habit

And now I'm doing my thing, I've been stacking my bank

And I'll win one of these days

Spending days with your lips, I know that you wanna take mine

I gotta hit my brakes before we end up on FaceTime

I came to serve my plate, I ain't come for no dateline

And no, I ain't gonna make time for you

But you've been running through my mind all day

Love doesn't make sense always

But I gotta pay my dues

In love you gotta choose, but I choose me

And I'm choosing something that I don't think that I ever needed

Signs saying wrong way, sure to hid my feelings, yea

So I'm not gonna waste my time

On anything that I think could end in a lie

This shit catchy like a theme song

Ain't no going back and forth like a ping pong

Big two door Maybach, two tone

Got shit blowing up on the flip phone, yea

You see me out here tryna start a reputation

Hard to focus when you out here paper chasing

This what I wanna do

I'm checking out, I don't mean to be rude