FUNERAL GREY

11 p.m., she walked in with her friends And now I'm trippin' off the deep end So call me a Lyft or a black hearse 'Cause I know you'll make my head spin, yeah And I said, "What's your favorite color?" She pointed at her waist And I said, "That's not a color, it's a shade" She said, "Don't disagree with me" And then she walked away, I didn't get her name I can't explain the look on her face (woo) She wore a sweater in summer weather, yeah She wore a sweater, it was funеral grey And now it's killing me I just want you to be my nеxt mistake that I'm gonna make (oh) She wore a sweater in summer weather, yeah She wore a sweater, it was funeral grey 3 a.m., she walked in, took a hit I said, "That shit is gonna kill you" She kinda smiled and then she blew it in my face She said, "Well, now you're gonna die too" I said that you can call me, beep me if you want my skin She rolled her eyes, and then she said "I know your dying wish is to be baptized in my spit" And then walked away, I didn't get her name I can't explain the look on her face She wore a sweater in summer weather, yeah She wore a sweater, it was funeral grey And now it's killing me I just want you to be my next mistake that I'm gonna make (oh) She wore a sweater in summer weather, yeah She wore a sweater, it was funeral grey Float my way, I'm melting for you Float my way, I'm melting for you She walked away, I didn't get her name I can't explain, but the look on her face She wore a sweater in summer weather, yeah She wore a sweater, it was funeral grey And now it's killing me I just want you to be my next mistake that I'm gonna make (oh) She wore a sweater in summer weather, yeah She wore a sweater, it was funeral grey Float my way, I'm melting for you Float my way, I'm melting for you