Radio Killed the Video Star (feat. Tanner Carlson)
A long drive
Twelve on it could be four nights
You were staying in the bed to the right
Sneaking over for the late night show
Green eyes
Staying on as the only light
Like a jack white stripe just right
On the radio, you're a movie or a video
On the radio, in the videos
Tryna play me on the low, you think I didn't know
All those DMs in your phone, that shit typical
Steady leaving me alone feeling miserable
She get wild at the party, let her titties show
She get wild on Bacardi, yea that kitty know
Broke me down into parts going clinical
Now I drown from my heart bleeding chemicals
We rode down strips, in a white coupe whip
We stroll through Phipps, and I buy you fits
I let you in, baby why you trip
I let you sin, baby why you did
Crush me down into little pieces
Drugs and alc just to kill my demons
Numb you out, I don't feel a thing yeah
Cocaine smile, just to hide the pain that
That you caused, cannot seem to cope
Love without, cannot hold you close
Fuck around maybe overdose
Die alone with no soul or hope
By the phone waiting on ya call
And you driving home to somebody new
What's the point of me loving you
When you detached and uncomfortable
My friends they said there's no trusting you
And they speaking facts, and I know the truth
Bro keep a strap and he'll bust a few
In any scheming man that been fucking you
Stress give me anxiety, percocets say hi to me
Need them shits to find the peace, demons want me lying deep
Codeine make me fall asleep, molly in my body make it hard to think
Baby girl your body keep on haunting me, lil' zombie and you want my heart to eat
A long drive
Twelve on it could be four nights
You were staying in the bed to the right
Sneaking over for the late night show
Green eyes
Staying on as the only light
Like a jack white stripe just right
On the radio, you're a movie or a video
On the radio, in the videos
Tryna play me on the low, you think I didn't know
All those DMs in your phone, that shit typical
Steady leaving me alone feeling miserable
She get wild at the party, let her titties show
She get wild on Bacardi, yea that kitty know
Broke me down into parts going clinical
Now I drown from my heart bleeding chemicals
Stress give me anxiety, percocets say hi to me
Need them shits to find the peace, demons want me lying deep
Codeine make me fall asleep, molly in my body make it hard to think
Baby girl your body keep on haunting me, lil' zombie and you want my heart to eat
Twelve on it could be four nights
You were staying in the bed to the right
Sneaking over for the late night show
Green eyes
Staying on as the only light
Like a jack white stripe just right
On the radio, you're a movie or a video
On the radio, in the videos
Tryna play me on the low, you think I didn't know
All those DMs in your phone, that shit typical
Steady leaving me alone feeling miserable
She get wild at the party, let her titties show
She get wild on Bacardi, yea that kitty know
Broke me down into parts going clinical
Now I drown from my heart bleeding chemicals
We rode down strips, in a white coupe whip
We stroll through Phipps, and I buy you fits
I let you in, baby why you trip
I let you sin, baby why you did
Crush me down into little pieces
Drugs and alc just to kill my demons
Numb you out, I don't feel a thing yeah
Cocaine smile, just to hide the pain that
That you caused, cannot seem to cope
Love without, cannot hold you close
Fuck around maybe overdose
Die alone with no soul or hope
By the phone waiting on ya call
And you driving home to somebody new
What's the point of me loving you
When you detached and uncomfortable
My friends they said there's no trusting you
And they speaking facts, and I know the truth
Bro keep a strap and he'll bust a few
In any scheming man that been fucking you
Stress give me anxiety, percocets say hi to me
Need them shits to find the peace, demons want me lying deep
Codeine make me fall asleep, molly in my body make it hard to think
Baby girl your body keep on haunting me, lil' zombie and you want my heart to eat
A long drive
Twelve on it could be four nights
You were staying in the bed to the right
Sneaking over for the late night show
Green eyes
Staying on as the only light
Like a jack white stripe just right
On the radio, you're a movie or a video
On the radio, in the videos
Tryna play me on the low, you think I didn't know
All those DMs in your phone, that shit typical
Steady leaving me alone feeling miserable
She get wild at the party, let her titties show
She get wild on Bacardi, yea that kitty know
Broke me down into parts going clinical
Now I drown from my heart bleeding chemicals
Stress give me anxiety, percocets say hi to me
Need them shits to find the peace, demons want me lying deep
Codeine make me fall asleep, molly in my body make it hard to think
Baby girl your body keep on haunting me, lil' zombie and you want my heart to eat
Credits
Writer(s): Tanner Carlson
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