(RAP SH*T)

You gave me one try
I'm breathing deep
Even put the target right in front of me
Gave me that bump stock
You a cheater
Taking backshots, forty-five degrees
Into a state of shock
Now I can't see
Subbing out your body for the lights here
I folded on top
Anesthesia
I hold you like you're mine but you'll never be (Yeah)

That's right, that night
That night, that night
Run it back, run it back
That, that night
Rap sh*t, rap sh*t
Run it back, run it back
That, that night

It was a long shot
There were prophecies
I'm tearing out the pages that I'll never read
It was a short stop, you're on your own
You were never here I didn't wanna know
You're probably deadstock
One of one, probably only do it with the lights on
Don't wanna wait now, stay ready to leave
On the day you ever coming back for me (Yeah)

That's right, that night
That, that night
Run it back, run it back
That night, that night
Rap sh*t, rap sh*t
Run it back, run it back
That, that night
That, that night
That, that night
Run it back, run it back
That night, that night
Rap sh*t, rap sh*t
Run it back, run it back
That, that night

What's wrong?
(...)

I'm paralyzed whenever you are near
I'm paralyzed you're all I want to feel
I'm paralyzed whenever you are near
I'm paralyzed you're all I want to feel...



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Dew, Spencer Stewart, Zephyrus Sowers, Jack Antonoff, Anthony Kramer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link