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So I hope you sing this all night long With your ripped up jeans, and your high heels on Hope you think of me in my L.A. home With my brand new thing, and my ice all on All the Saint Laurent, won't get you what you want If you try to call me, leave a message at the tone Said I hope you sing this all night long With your ripped up jeans, and your high heels on I thought it was a given what you'd call us, yeah Ooh It's been a minute since we caught up, yeah I really wanna to hear your voice, I'd sound like a bitch saying that Ride around in the whip playing back All the songs we'd fuck to, thinking, "god I love you" I really wish that I could quit saying that, but I can't I hate feeling desperate, shit, I know you read my messages Spent hours on two sentences, I know I shouldn't send this shit But click, there it goes, fuck Yeah I fell for you, I'm still falling, you got off the train, but I'm still on it Been sober even though I'm going through it, where we meet in dreams, been mad consistent Be on social media, just scrolling through, shit, I see a meme and want to tag you in it But I can't, cause it'd be weird now, you know? Oh, it's like that You playing now, three dots popped up, went a way Damn, I know you tried to write back I wanna take you out, treat you right, buy you food, touch your ass Lay you down, freak you like, well you already know, I ain't gotta touch that Yeah, I'm just tryna keep it one hundred Shit, I don't really know where this is going But I'm really hoping something comes from it So I hope you sing this all night long With your ripped up jeans, and your high heels on Hope you think of me in my L.A. home With my brand new thing, and my ice all on All the Saint Laurent, won't get you what you want If you try to call me, leave a message at the tone Said I hope you sing this all night long With your ripped up jeans, and your high heels on Ayy, why's everyone scared to say shit? Since way back, I've been up front, I'm never scared to say it You gonna act like we don't know each other? We've got a ton of hours that we shared naked You're very basic, passed up on the only guy to show you He can really take care of a lady, like I'm hung up on the fact that, I know I'll never get the chance back At getting real close to you, I've tried hard, but it's harder getting over you And now I'm stuck all up in my own head, fear of growing old, being alone and Shit changed up, you all caged up, and now me and you really aren't the same us Yeah, right person, but the wrong time then, right person but the wrong mind set Who fucked it up for me didn't invest in you, check my stock, I've got a lot of time spent Over thinking that I'm overthinking shit, patching holes up, while aboard my sinking ship Passing hos up, what the fuck I'm thinking? Shit, all in hopes that we could be a thing again Feel it stinging when I see you out, you've got a smile on though, I'm happy for you Just frustrated it got cut short, I want to colonize, but only half explored you Yeah, I'm just tryna keep it one hundred Shit, I don't really know where this is going But I'm really hoping something comes from it So I hope you sing this all night long With your ripped up jeans, and your high heels on Hope you think of me in my L.A. home With my brand new thing, and my ice all on All the Saint Laurent, won't get you what you want If you try to call me, leave a message at the tone Said I hope you sing this all night long With your ripped up jeans, and your high heels on So I hope you sing this all night long With your ripped up jeans, and your high heels on Hope you think of me in my L.A. home With my brand new thing, and my ice all on All the Saint Laurent, won't get you what you want If you try to call me, leave a message at the tone Said I hope you sing this all night long With your ripped up jeans, and your high heels on
Writer(s): Ollie Joseph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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