Let It Burn
I got passion for you know this ain't a name drop
My relationships are fucked up need to break off
I got feelings for you still yeah I won't name drop
I️ got feelings and emotions for you fuck that
I️ got bitches on my line but no they ain't you
I got, way too many feels
Way too much emotion
I don't even know what's real
Said fuck it keep on going
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Last summer went to Woodstock
I was looking for a good time
And some good vibes, and good head
Lets go head, and rewind
I was so high, shit was too real
I was in love, for the moment
You my only, but I might as well
See on both sides like Chanel
Right there where that river run
Right there that's where it end
Tears stream like that river run
I know you my best friend
I know I been distant
I know you'll get over this
Straight booted up in Oakland
Rollin up wit these emotions
Smoke the fire like a cigarette
I stay up like a coke binge
You stay on my mental lurking
I feel pain, no fuckin' perky
And this girl she takin off my damn shirt
And I don't even know her name
How the fuck my world switch on me
Man this shit is so insane
Swervin' in and outta lanes
I'm an addict for the fame
Droppin' out before I graduate
Aw man what a shame
Fuck a 6 figure salary
I'm boutta be B.I.G., Pac and Em
I hit the stage wit the styrofoam
She hit my line, and I'm tripping cuz
I got, way too many feels
Way too much emotion
I don't even know what's real
Said fuck it keep on going
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Focus focus focus
Riddlin' seem appealing
Stop playing wit my feelings
Don't fuck with stranger dealings
I been going through some shit
Fake friends got no idea
Left on read fuck social media
She fake like wikipedia
Forgot about her shit was easier
Then I fell back too far
Thinking bout them old old girls
Ones that really moved on
Guess I can't move on
Goofies hitting up my IG
They infatuated high key
Oh yeah I think they like me
And she ain't really down with Patek but
She'll never meet another like me
She settle for an average bezel, knowin' I'm better
Iverson to Kyrie
And it don't matter if she got a man, cuz she understand, that she like me
Three dots when I'm typing, I got so much to say to you
I go the distance yeah I came for you, I swear to God, I won't tell a lie
I'm TSA yuh, I'm hella fly, she gave me wings, take me to the sky
I saw you kiss him on that other night, I disappear wit this cup of mine
Every damn day I'm working overtime, too many feelings I ain't over mine
I got, way too many feels
Way too much emotion
I don't even know what's real
Said fuck it keep on going
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
My relationships are fucked up need to break off
I got feelings for you still yeah I won't name drop
I️ got feelings and emotions for you fuck that
I️ got bitches on my line but no they ain't you
I got, way too many feels
Way too much emotion
I don't even know what's real
Said fuck it keep on going
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Last summer went to Woodstock
I was looking for a good time
And some good vibes, and good head
Lets go head, and rewind
I was so high, shit was too real
I was in love, for the moment
You my only, but I might as well
See on both sides like Chanel
Right there where that river run
Right there that's where it end
Tears stream like that river run
I know you my best friend
I know I been distant
I know you'll get over this
Straight booted up in Oakland
Rollin up wit these emotions
Smoke the fire like a cigarette
I stay up like a coke binge
You stay on my mental lurking
I feel pain, no fuckin' perky
And this girl she takin off my damn shirt
And I don't even know her name
How the fuck my world switch on me
Man this shit is so insane
Swervin' in and outta lanes
I'm an addict for the fame
Droppin' out before I graduate
Aw man what a shame
Fuck a 6 figure salary
I'm boutta be B.I.G., Pac and Em
I hit the stage wit the styrofoam
She hit my line, and I'm tripping cuz
I got, way too many feels
Way too much emotion
I don't even know what's real
Said fuck it keep on going
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Focus focus focus
Riddlin' seem appealing
Stop playing wit my feelings
Don't fuck with stranger dealings
I been going through some shit
Fake friends got no idea
Left on read fuck social media
She fake like wikipedia
Forgot about her shit was easier
Then I fell back too far
Thinking bout them old old girls
Ones that really moved on
Guess I can't move on
Goofies hitting up my IG
They infatuated high key
Oh yeah I think they like me
And she ain't really down with Patek but
She'll never meet another like me
She settle for an average bezel, knowin' I'm better
Iverson to Kyrie
And it don't matter if she got a man, cuz she understand, that she like me
Three dots when I'm typing, I got so much to say to you
I go the distance yeah I came for you, I swear to God, I won't tell a lie
I'm TSA yuh, I'm hella fly, she gave me wings, take me to the sky
I saw you kiss him on that other night, I disappear wit this cup of mine
Every damn day I'm working overtime, too many feelings I ain't over mine
I got, way too many feels
Way too much emotion
I don't even know what's real
Said fuck it keep on going
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
Put it in the air and let it burn
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Writer(s): James Pickering
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