Top Floor

You can hate me
But nothin' that you say is gonna phase me
Cuz I done drank so much
I think that bottle bout to date me
And lately
When I think about it
I get angry
Used to go deep
Now you act so shady

Could it be that new Mercedes Benz
Or your new friends
Could it be that money
That you spend
Playin' pretend

If you looked at it through my lens
Would it make sense

Tryna keep up
Playin' defense

I don't wanna go
Into the city anymore
I burned way too many bridges
I shut every single door

So you moved downtown
Just to try and make me mad
Finally made it to the very top floor

I don't wanna go
Into the city anymore
I burned way too many bridges
I shut every single door

So you moved downtown
Just to try and make me mad
Finally made it to the very top floor

I lost to the night life
Cut down like a hot knife
New crew every weekend
Take um all back to the high rise
My oh my oh my god
Livin' like an outlaw
Bonnie no Clyde
Ridin' solo in the drop top

Someone call the cops
She in trouble
Guess I gotta I give her props
For the hustle
It had to come at the expense
Of a lover
But she bounced back quick
Like rubber

Swimmin' through a sea of whiskey
Something tells me you don't miss me
Everything was all for nothing
That's for sure

I don't wanna go
Into the city anymore
I burned way too many bridges
I shut every single door

So you moved downtown
Just to try and make me mad
Finally made it to the very top floor

I don't wanna go
Into the city anymore
I burned way too many bridges
I shut every single door

So you moved downtown
Just to try and make me mad
Finally made it to the very top floor



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Writer(s): Max Philips
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