Ghost

They say that they want smoke
'Til they froze like ice
Once they see me in the flesh, but know that
I'm well aware of your type
They say that they want smoke
'Til they froze like ice
Once they see me in the flesh, but know that
I'm well aware of your type (move it) yuh

So don't ask me about my Zodiac sign
According to the stars I think it's my time
But then again, when was it ever not?
That would test the grosser and we pull up with the top down
Ultimate drivin' machines in the drive way
Feeling like Frank 'cause I do it my way
Goin' 99 on the 99 highway
Hope the fi-fo don't catch me on a high-speed chase

I'll probably get to outer space first
And flip your world upside-down, but stay overt
And while they try and hold me back like a caged bird
While the story unfold, let me flip the page first
'Cause you said you want now the smoke
I thought I wanted it too
You said you were made for me
And I thought I was made for you

Then I hit the brake swerve
Even if my frame end up on the kerb
Better than believin' all the game in your words
Even if it meant goin' back on my word
Well fuck it though, you the one who wanna bounce quick
And left me on ghost like sleep paralysis
I guess that's what I get in return for my heart
When I left it on my sleeve and let you rup it all apart, uh

Well, how ironic is that?
Is sufferin' a broken heart the same as a heart attack?
Perhaps, now it's all in the past
You ain't nothin' more to me than a lost artifact, well, 'cause

They say that they want smoke
'Til they froze like ice
Once they see me in the flesh, but know that
I'm well aware of your type
They say that they want smoke
'Til they froze like ice
Once they see me in the flesh, but know that
I'm well aware of your type

They say that they want smoke
'Til they froze like ice
Once they see me in the flesh, but know that
I'm well aware of your type