180

It’s all cool till your heart goes boom and you break like
Tipped wine glasses on date night
I don’t feel numb round you yet
Got me turning red like brake light
Late nights I don’t give a fuck about day light
Sipping on the holy grail fate night
I was tryna take you to the bayside
You just threw a nigga to the wayside
Waste man got her on her back like break dance
She can rock a bob no ray bans
Put the body language into layman’s
Make the bed rock no cave man
Kaman got her in LA suite
We take flights out to Tel Aviv
She my Bel Hadid I’m in the L-A-B
I make songs so dark just to quell my needs
(Pro-Chorus)
You always round me
You got me going crazy
How you just go and turn on me
Like shorty just hit a 180
You always round me
You got me going crazy
How you just go and turn on me
Like shorty just hit a 180