Ty Dolla

Met you at friend
You were kind of anti
But I liked your hair
So we got out of there

Took me to your house
Snuck me through your window
We just DMC'd
And smoked a little weed

Your mom was pretty mad
Shouting at your father
We don't hear too much
Listening to Ty Dolla

Soon your speaker died
Put it in a plastic jar
The base was kinda bad
This is the worst I've ever had

Somebody did warn me about you
And what did I chose
To come home with you
I may need to get out of here soon
Cuz what did I choose
To come home with you

Gazing at your wall
Covered by some posters
Find it kinda weird
Im pretty stuck here

Tried to change it up
Starting acting different
Nothing followed through
Think he was bored too

I wanted to leave
So I acted tired
Still he couldn't tell
That this was living hell

I tried to call a friend
But she didn't answer
Phone call got declined
Literally the only time

Somebody did warn me about you
And what did I chose
To come home with you
I may need to get out of here soon
Cuz what did I choose
To come home with you
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Credits
Writer(s): Alexandra Solomon
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