Amphetamine
Always asking for some more weed
Wish you stay, but you have to leave
Pulling up in five, I'm on lead
And she said she didn't love me
All these drugs, ya, they help me sleep
12 AM party on the week
Monday coming hard, coffee bean
One more night on the tv screen, ya
One more night on the tv screen
You close your eyes so you don't bleed
We walk in circles on the wrong street
Where we asking for the wrong leaf
How you still lookin at me wrongly
And you in my bathroom throwing up
And there's something really coming up
But it's not this love, you still be asking for another one
Just call the night, make the fucking jump (Ya, ya)
You been in my room empty
Flipping cards that you shouldn't see
Drowning everything Whitney
Making sure that your with me
Every night, making sure that it's risky
And you tryna not fall in love
And this swisher really got you hooked
And is it really all the Whitney (Is it really all the Whitney)
Are you with me (Are you with me)
Always asking for some more weed
Wish you stay, but you have to leave
Pulling up in five, I'm on lead
And she said she didn't love me
All these drugs, ya, they help me sleep
12 AM party on the week
Monday coming hard, coffee bean
One more night on the tv screen, ya
And she said she didn't love me
And she said she didn't love me
(One more night)
(One more night)
(One more night)
(One more night)
(One more night)
(One more night)
(One more night)
(One more night)
Wish you stay, but you have to leave
Pulling up in five, I'm on lead
And she said she didn't love me
All these drugs, ya, they help me sleep
12 AM party on the week
Monday coming hard, coffee bean
One more night on the tv screen, ya
One more night on the tv screen
You close your eyes so you don't bleed
We walk in circles on the wrong street
Where we asking for the wrong leaf
How you still lookin at me wrongly
And you in my bathroom throwing up
And there's something really coming up
But it's not this love, you still be asking for another one
Just call the night, make the fucking jump (Ya, ya)
You been in my room empty
Flipping cards that you shouldn't see
Drowning everything Whitney
Making sure that your with me
Every night, making sure that it's risky
And you tryna not fall in love
And this swisher really got you hooked
And is it really all the Whitney (Is it really all the Whitney)
Are you with me (Are you with me)
Always asking for some more weed
Wish you stay, but you have to leave
Pulling up in five, I'm on lead
And she said she didn't love me
All these drugs, ya, they help me sleep
12 AM party on the week
Monday coming hard, coffee bean
One more night on the tv screen, ya
And she said she didn't love me
And she said she didn't love me
(One more night)
(One more night)
(One more night)
(One more night)
(One more night)
(One more night)
(One more night)
(One more night)
Credits
Writer(s): Slone Potts
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