RED

I don't want your text
I wanna live far away
You live and you learn some shit
But I'm not the one you can play
You living on ecstasy
I'm gonna make you trip red
Hasta luego, away
I'm not the one you can play

I don't want your text
I wanna live far away
You live and you learn some shit
But I'm not the one you can play
You living on ecstasy
I'm gonna make you trip red
Hasta luego, away
I'm not the one you can play

Baby you met me in a bad spot
Years later hit the jackpot
Wrist on diamonds and the jacket fur, look like a sasquatch
I was your closest chance at love
Every sacrifice meant nothin'
Michael Jackson dancin' off mud
Can't believe I kicked the cup for you
Just another toxic love story
She hate the States in the winter
I took her Dominican, move in the sun for you
How can the torture be fun for you
Fake recording, she gon' come for me
Packed her luggage
And I left it right by the front door for you, oh yeah

But when it's all said and done
I'll make you feel the same pain I feel
And when it's all said and done
You die inside when I'm already here

I don't want your text
I wanna live far away
You live and you learn some shit
But I'm not the one you can play
You living on ecstacy
I'm gonna make you trip red
Hasta luego, away
I'm not the one you can play

I don't want your text
I wanna live far away
You live and you learn some shit
But I'm not the one you can play
You living on ecstacy
I'm gonna make you trip red
Hasta luego, away
I'm not the one you can play

I'd be lying if I said I'm sad too
Sipping the lean in a hazmat suit
I've been brand new since I turned the braids into bantus
I'd rather die a thousand times, come back alive, get matching tattoos
Why would I put a wedding ring
On a bitch I fucked in the club bathroom

But when it's all said and done
I'll make you feel the same pain I feel
And when it's all said and done
You die inside when I'm already here

I don't want your text
I wanna live far away
You live and you learn some shit
But I'm not the one you can play
You living on ecstacy
I'm gonna make you trip red
Hasta luego, away
I'm not the one you can play

I don't want your text
I wanna live far away
You live and you learn some shit
But I'm not the one you can play
You living on ecstacy
I'm gonna make you trip red
Hasta luego, away
I'm not the one you can play



Credits
Writer(s): Calvin Van Khoa Ngo, Hugo Nevhage, Maclean Porter
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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