Corolla

Chances ain't coming in droves
You say to scale back on the work and the spending and arrogance
Well I suppose
But I hit it right on the nose like whenever you need
Like whenever you chose
I sport sheen on my face when I ride by the place that I rose
And I'm still on my toes
With a rope on my neck that I bought just to hide in my clothes
I do not come in advance you know just how it goes
I stick around for the low when you need me to shield from the blow
And you're looking to close
All of the doors from your past like when you look right through the glass
And see it exposed
All on the fabric and skin so it shows
The life that you're living, the future you're building
The home that you wreck is foreclosed

All up in the mirror getting pretty
You and all your friends say y'all about to hit the city
You and all your friends say y'all about to get benty
Snapchat Snapchat saying that it's litty
Girl it's been a while let me know what's good
Girl it's been a minute since you know we linked up
Know we fell out but I hope it's all good
Shawty hit me back let me know its all good, like

Do it right
It don't look as clean when it's in the light
You on different teams almost every night
You like kerosene on your past life, lean on the fast life, lean if he asks twice
Ride around no top, need a glass you could see through
And you know the top ain't the only thing see through
Granted off top we ain't never really made it first, right
But you believe in love at first sight just like you believe in going first night
You say I don't even know I'm your type but I'm on it like I'm on my first bike
On account that I been drinking all night, put the timing on freeze
Draped in that PrettyLittleThing, get a link, hit the city in three
Hit a lick, fly charter oversea like ain't no way they flex on me
Leave her folks, leave her ex on seen
Now you're back in the ends, therapist in your hands
And you missed your demands, in a hole and it's deep
The whip 'bout six seven years old, feeling like a real goal
Probably made it home in your sleep
I used to play the songs for the meet, had it booming in the street
We was coming off the day shift, we ain't even make shit, saving for the season
Working on call for the season
Tell me you was calling for a reason
Put it on pause on the speaker, you ain't like to speak up
You prefer the coughing up your problems
I was cool with coughing up the dollars, funny how I made it back to college
Heard that you was taking up the scholarship
You was playing safe, I was gambling the partnership
I would press play, you would tell me this my hardest shit
Even though you wished you fast forward just to get you through the hardest shit like

You're out in the night looking for me
You're out on a high looking for me
You're tryna erase me looking for me
You're tryna replace me looking for me
You're out in the night looking for me (Like)
You're out on a high looking for me (Like)
You're tryna erase me looking for me (Like)
You're tryna replace me looking for me (Like)

All up in the mirror getting pretty
You and all your friends say y'all about to hit the city
You and all your friends say y'all about to get benty
Snapchat Snapchat saying that it's litty
Girl it's been a while let me know what's good
Girl it's been a minute since you know we linked up
Know we fell out but I hope it's all good
Shawty hit me back let me know its all good, like

Girl it's been a while so I gotta make sure
Been a minute since I seen you in the West Shore (Where you at?)
Spending all your time girl in the North Shore (Where you at?)
Spending all your time girl

Seven two on the weather, it's 11
It's fast forward on the dash and it's setting
And your newest plug got you feeling heaven
You only doing love if it's on a debit
On the phone, snap the lens on the go
He pissed you off so you gotta let him know
You seen the message but you did it all before
Send you the location right before you hit the road
But on rotation in your head is what you can't say
And the station start to sound like what your friends say
And you start to feel like pulling on the handbrake
So you pull over and it's like a fucking dam break
It's only so far ahead 'til the limit
Keep it to yourself 'cus you know it's gonna kill him
He don't know you're tryna get revenge when you hit him
Because that's how you cope with it
Because that's how you cope with it