I Need a Place I Can Rest

I was in the back countin' up for baby
'Cause I really want a house for vacation, baby
And I really wanna show you I'm forever lately
7 Pisces gang, pull up, black Mercedes

And I pull up touchin' death like nobody save me
I been eyein' up the knife, 'cause it wanna take me
If I'm a bad man, then you're like half that
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, woman, oh, woman
I can hardly call you mine
'Cause I know that you've been lyin'

When the back of your hand gets covered in your eyes
And the sun goes down in a cemetery night
Autograph silhouettes, I know you're mine
I remember feelin' like you're always on my mind
All I want (all I want) is something that I can't explain
For you to text me right back

Oh, I need a place I can rest
Stab me in the chest and the neck
I used to feel violently alone
Now I'm tryin' to make it like that

From the flights and the shows
And I travel by myself
And the shows are always tight, but my heart is such a mess
Never said you were really fine for my love
Now I step back, Gucci in all black

I was in the back countin' up for baby
'Cause I really want a house for vacation, baby
And I really wanna show you I'm forever lately
Pull up, black Mercedes

Oh, I need a place I can rest
From the clubs and the shows
And relationship stress
Tell me, can you unbreak my back?
Tell me where the real love is at

And I found my way back home
When I call, you don't answer that
It's the same as it always is
Oh, I need a place I can rest



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Mcilwee
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