ETA

Send all your smoke, big pile of envelopes
Sun city in the shade, got my winter coat on
So long, dirt off your shoulder
Bottom feeder, so high, never been

Closer, I told you the most
Let me fuck sometimes
You home? ETA? I don't know
Hit my phone, decline
I'm gone, like the race, adios
Once I sober I'll be home
ETA? I don't know
Hit my phone, decline I'm gone

Find your own, I can't keep her
Things that would never reach you
Don't make eye contact either
Prada shades I can't see through

Hello, mamacita
How long can I breathe for, under?
So sentimental
Zoom, zoom

Come closer, I told you the most
Let me fuck sometimes
You home? ETA? I don't know
Hit my phone, decline
I'm gone, like the race, adios
Once I sober I'll be home
ETA? I don't know
(I don't- I don't know)

I used to run the park with the laddies in the days then
Never switched sides, never fucking with the baseheads
I wish you a life you can live until you're gray-haired
Momma cried when she heard you wouldn't make it
How'd they let me stay here?
And you been watching, like a theater
Part of the process is my behavior
I've been fiending for what I can't control

Needed someone to leave you alone
I see it for what it is
And I kept the link in my bio
That should've set you back a mile
How'd you get

Closer? I told you the most
Let me fuck sometimes
You home? ETA? I don't know
Hit my phone, decline
I'm gone, like the race, adios
Once I sober I'll be home
ETA? I don't know
Hit my phone, decline I'm gone



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Writer(s): Arshia Nicholas Fattahi, Steven Kohl Cabanting
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