Press

Things start feeling changed up
Feelings got really changed up
Ain't no time to make love
Ain't no time to make up
I'm just being straight up
I'm just being straight up
We really-just gave up
We just-we just gave up 

Tell me tell me, why would I care
Who you sexting who you texting who you've been with who you fucking
Fuck it
Thirty-thousand feet up in the air—best describes
How I'm over your feelings (yeah)
I'm blowing steam like a chimney 
I'ma need you out the building
Live a life with no ceilings
It was us against the world
No, it's me against your word'
And we texting like villains
You better listen to your sister
When you're dealing with your friends
-talking at them like they children
You need to say less
When you focus on your paycheck
You don't need all that attention
I don't need all the aggression -while you're textin
You can come by- leave the keys on the dresser
If I'm the one to teach you a lesson
Then maybe that's why I'm pressing you to change

Now I'm pressing on you (ooh)
You know that the end is here (ooh-ooh)
You could turn around (ooh)
Or choose to disappear (who-oo?)

Now I'm pressing on you- now (now)
Now I'm pressing on you- now (now)
Now I'm pressing on you (now)
Pressing on you now
(we really just gave up, we just really gave up)
No, I'm pressing on you
You know that the end is here
You could turn around
Or choose to disappear
(we just really gave up, we just-we just gave up)
(Ooh)



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Perez, Joshua Tate
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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