180
It's all cool til your heart goes boom and you break like
Tipped wine glasses on date night
I don't feel numb round you yet
Got me turning red like brake light
Late nights I don't give a fuck about day light
Sipping on the holy grail fate night
I was tryna take you to the bayside
You just threw a nigga to the wayside
Waste man got her on her back like break dance
She can rock a bob no Ray-bans
Put the body language into layman's
Make the bed rock no cave man
Kaman got her in L.A. suite
We take flights out to Tel Aviv
She my Bel Hadid I'm in the L-A-B
I make songs so dark just to quell my needs
You always round me
You got me going crazy
How you just go and turn on me
Like shorty just hit a 180
You always round me
You got me going crazy
How you just go and turn on me
Like shorty just hit a 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
A 180
I'm empathetic to a fault it's a vice in me
You got Christ in me you cross minds when I hop on flights to leave
You too right for me so rightfully I fuck it up what's new
Sucks you had me up in the crossfire
The dark side flowing through a nigga I lost sight like crossed eyes
Dot I's and I cross my T's
I'm just a friend like I'm Biz Markie
That's what you told me
Wait
How it fall apart like that
It was a dream baby how you make your mark like that
I watch anime shorty used to clown me for it
Lord knows I ain't ever know a arc like that
I'm in the spotlight running round with eyes on me
How the fuck you ghost me yesterday you cried to me
Now I'm up in sulk mode running back lie to me
Smile on the outside never what's inside of me
You always round me
You got me going crazy
How you just go and turn on me
Like shorty just hit a 180
You always round me
You got me going crazy
How you just go and turn on me
Like shorty just hit a 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Tipped wine glasses on date night
I don't feel numb round you yet
Got me turning red like brake light
Late nights I don't give a fuck about day light
Sipping on the holy grail fate night
I was tryna take you to the bayside
You just threw a nigga to the wayside
Waste man got her on her back like break dance
She can rock a bob no Ray-bans
Put the body language into layman's
Make the bed rock no cave man
Kaman got her in L.A. suite
We take flights out to Tel Aviv
She my Bel Hadid I'm in the L-A-B
I make songs so dark just to quell my needs
You always round me
You got me going crazy
How you just go and turn on me
Like shorty just hit a 180
You always round me
You got me going crazy
How you just go and turn on me
Like shorty just hit a 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
A 180
I'm empathetic to a fault it's a vice in me
You got Christ in me you cross minds when I hop on flights to leave
You too right for me so rightfully I fuck it up what's new
Sucks you had me up in the crossfire
The dark side flowing through a nigga I lost sight like crossed eyes
Dot I's and I cross my T's
I'm just a friend like I'm Biz Markie
That's what you told me
Wait
How it fall apart like that
It was a dream baby how you make your mark like that
I watch anime shorty used to clown me for it
Lord knows I ain't ever know a arc like that
I'm in the spotlight running round with eyes on me
How the fuck you ghost me yesterday you cried to me
Now I'm up in sulk mode running back lie to me
Smile on the outside never what's inside of me
You always round me
You got me going crazy
How you just go and turn on me
Like shorty just hit a 180
You always round me
You got me going crazy
How you just go and turn on me
Like shorty just hit a 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Baby you just went and hit 180
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Mcgill
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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