Glass
If you go in slow-mo
But you want more
It don't matter (It don't matter)
If you go in slow-mo
But you want more
It don't matter (It don't matter)
I don't want you to move on
I just want you to sing along
If you go in slow-mo
But you want more
It don't matter
Believe I want more
Caught on the low
Thought you'd would know
I got the info
He want control
Don't wanna fold
Release the mixtape
Brother too late
Send him the tracks
He don't talk back
I think of the facts
Put it on wax
He wanna talk shit
Say he don't like this
Vocals need fixed
Track needs remixed
I ain't got time
If plan b ain't fine
Father of something
Go get the ring
Script says enough
Outkast say get up
Outkast say get out
Do something and shout
The shit is detrimental, it can break without a call
And if you think you deserve to have it all
You'd be wishing you was stronger in a brawl
And that means you gotta go in the fall
Hundred bands close when if I blew up
Try to be more than a make up for a screw up
Bitches wonder why I got that kinda class
Went from kissing ass to walking on glass
This ain't what you think
This ain't gonna sink
Time ain't taking thought
If you never fought
I want you to sing along
If you with me
I want you to sing along
If you with me
I want you to sing along
If you with me
I want you to sing along
Rip off band aids like I do with the forty hands
Me, myself, and I, lead singer of the band
Pardon if I'm distant, I don't like resistance
So if you don't fuck with me, leave with no hesitance
We can play Tupac and Jada, you Pickett
But if you don't like it you can go ahead and flick it
I ain't gonna pressure, but baby can you measure
My phone dropped when you rang, baby can you catch her?
Baby can you make sure it don't crack from what it lack
I'm tryna be the man and pick up all the slack
Cause if not I need someone that can fix it
And pray to god they won't be the one that tricks it
I'm tryna stop sounding like the old kinda me though
But it's hard when you seeing everything like a Clio
You wanna stop (Stop) hit reverse (Reverse)
But all you see is something good in a herse
One thing, one thing's for certain that
I know what I want, and that's a fact
So you gon have to jump in the water like Appolonia
May I remind myself that I've been here before
And everytime I wanna make it the last no more
So if a plane ticket ain't enough to get you out my head
One question keeps me alone in my bed
Why me? Why me?
I don't want you by me, by me, by me
But if I tell you that issa lie
I just hope I don't make you cry
I'm from a small town, small family
Maybe wasn't built to catch a body anyway
Gotta make that first move, but I'm in another mood
Who knows, maybe soul searching got me single for good
If you go in slow-mo
But you want more
It don't matter (It don't matter)
If you go in slow-mo
But you want more
It don't matter (It don't matter)
I don't want you to move on
I just want you to sing along
If you go in slow-mo
But you want more
It don't matter (It don't matter)
But you want more
It don't matter (It don't matter)
If you go in slow-mo
But you want more
It don't matter (It don't matter)
I don't want you to move on
I just want you to sing along
If you go in slow-mo
But you want more
It don't matter
Believe I want more
Caught on the low
Thought you'd would know
I got the info
He want control
Don't wanna fold
Release the mixtape
Brother too late
Send him the tracks
He don't talk back
I think of the facts
Put it on wax
He wanna talk shit
Say he don't like this
Vocals need fixed
Track needs remixed
I ain't got time
If plan b ain't fine
Father of something
Go get the ring
Script says enough
Outkast say get up
Outkast say get out
Do something and shout
The shit is detrimental, it can break without a call
And if you think you deserve to have it all
You'd be wishing you was stronger in a brawl
And that means you gotta go in the fall
Hundred bands close when if I blew up
Try to be more than a make up for a screw up
Bitches wonder why I got that kinda class
Went from kissing ass to walking on glass
This ain't what you think
This ain't gonna sink
Time ain't taking thought
If you never fought
I want you to sing along
If you with me
I want you to sing along
If you with me
I want you to sing along
If you with me
I want you to sing along
Rip off band aids like I do with the forty hands
Me, myself, and I, lead singer of the band
Pardon if I'm distant, I don't like resistance
So if you don't fuck with me, leave with no hesitance
We can play Tupac and Jada, you Pickett
But if you don't like it you can go ahead and flick it
I ain't gonna pressure, but baby can you measure
My phone dropped when you rang, baby can you catch her?
Baby can you make sure it don't crack from what it lack
I'm tryna be the man and pick up all the slack
Cause if not I need someone that can fix it
And pray to god they won't be the one that tricks it
I'm tryna stop sounding like the old kinda me though
But it's hard when you seeing everything like a Clio
You wanna stop (Stop) hit reverse (Reverse)
But all you see is something good in a herse
One thing, one thing's for certain that
I know what I want, and that's a fact
So you gon have to jump in the water like Appolonia
May I remind myself that I've been here before
And everytime I wanna make it the last no more
So if a plane ticket ain't enough to get you out my head
One question keeps me alone in my bed
Why me? Why me?
I don't want you by me, by me, by me
But if I tell you that issa lie
I just hope I don't make you cry
I'm from a small town, small family
Maybe wasn't built to catch a body anyway
Gotta make that first move, but I'm in another mood
Who knows, maybe soul searching got me single for good
If you go in slow-mo
But you want more
It don't matter (It don't matter)
If you go in slow-mo
But you want more
It don't matter (It don't matter)
I don't want you to move on
I just want you to sing along
If you go in slow-mo
But you want more
It don't matter (It don't matter)
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Writer(s): Kiella
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