Farewell
Off-White laces got me tripped up overstepping borders
Two-timing touch, elevator climbing up ten stories
But I got more stories to tell
I won't make mistakes, hope I don't end up on Maury
Shit getting rowdy
Lotta bad bitches spotlighted, they up on the gram stunting
Spending habits getting way too lavish
Like I can't stand money
Fast living, fast women
Forward not backwards like who went missing
I take attendance realize I'm a menace, uh
But there's a lot of things that you'll never get to have
Line them up, one by one, tell them farewell
I'll never know when she might slip through my hands
But I'm not scared
But I'm not scared
Oh, woah
Oh, woah
Oh, woah
Woah, oh
Yeah
Swimming in the waters
So many fish in the sea
My feet can't touch the bottom
I think I'm in too deep
And I know I could see it all
Traveling the world as it revolves
Peering in your sacred spaces
Like a painting on the wall
Pockets heavy like led inside the bands
Roll a couple grams, this shit wasn't planned
Grab a crystal glass
Pour you Saint-Esprit from the South of France
Turning water into wine
But I'm no messiah, dripped up in designer
Like in Southern California, this Gucci on fire
You smell the fumes
Put all my faith in you
Can't mess around with you
You're the best times that I knew
Had a couple more heart breaks
And a thousand more nights full of waiting (I waited)
Yeah yeah (Hey)
I just can't figure out
What I'm about
And my mind won't make up, I know you're down
And I'm sitting up on this throne so condescending
I swear that I ain't use to be this way
But uh, there's a lot of things that you'll never get to have
Line them up, one by one, tell them farewell
I'll never know when she might slip through my hands
But I'm not scared
But I'm not scared
Oh, woah
Oh, woah
Oh, woah
Woah, oh
Yeah
Woah
Woah
Two-timing touch, elevator climbing up ten stories
But I got more stories to tell
I won't make mistakes, hope I don't end up on Maury
Shit getting rowdy
Lotta bad bitches spotlighted, they up on the gram stunting
Spending habits getting way too lavish
Like I can't stand money
Fast living, fast women
Forward not backwards like who went missing
I take attendance realize I'm a menace, uh
But there's a lot of things that you'll never get to have
Line them up, one by one, tell them farewell
I'll never know when she might slip through my hands
But I'm not scared
But I'm not scared
Oh, woah
Oh, woah
Oh, woah
Woah, oh
Yeah
Swimming in the waters
So many fish in the sea
My feet can't touch the bottom
I think I'm in too deep
And I know I could see it all
Traveling the world as it revolves
Peering in your sacred spaces
Like a painting on the wall
Pockets heavy like led inside the bands
Roll a couple grams, this shit wasn't planned
Grab a crystal glass
Pour you Saint-Esprit from the South of France
Turning water into wine
But I'm no messiah, dripped up in designer
Like in Southern California, this Gucci on fire
You smell the fumes
Put all my faith in you
Can't mess around with you
You're the best times that I knew
Had a couple more heart breaks
And a thousand more nights full of waiting (I waited)
Yeah yeah (Hey)
I just can't figure out
What I'm about
And my mind won't make up, I know you're down
And I'm sitting up on this throne so condescending
I swear that I ain't use to be this way
But uh, there's a lot of things that you'll never get to have
Line them up, one by one, tell them farewell
I'll never know when she might slip through my hands
But I'm not scared
But I'm not scared
Oh, woah
Oh, woah
Oh, woah
Woah, oh
Yeah
Woah
Woah
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Writer(s): Max Fung
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