Bronco1

You on aux
You stole the show
My brain is clay
The thoughts I mold

Crystal Cove I paid in full
Parking lot was freezing cold
Rent ain't cheap
My windows rolled
Wind blows
Each day's a day I'm getting old
Where'd you go
I don't know
Should I stay
Should probably go

Feeling low, feeling small
Almost ran my car into the wall
So in awe
You cheated emotionally
We both at fault
I must be wrong
Said you hate cheaters do you hate you love?
Emotions run amuck but I'm not the one
You shot the gun
Niggaboy uh

She's gone
She's gone
She's gone

She's gone
Can't reach her phone
Love flew out the window
My Bronco

Vegetable sprite
Off white
Butt dial 1-800-suicide
Rum is what I need tonight
Flashlight
When you sleep
In your dreams
Not a whisper, not a peep
Shit, I'm in too deep
Do I deserve this treatment?



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Writer(s): Maya Williamson
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