Indecisive (feat. Tommy Genesis)
My mind is all mixed up
La-la-la-la-la-la
My eyes are melting off
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
So fucking indecisive
Big debates inside my mind
I don't wanna fight aggressive, but you love to test it
I've acquired 18 addresses, half of them are not domestic
Too preoccupied to let it do my head in
I'm obsessed with being pensive
Getting dinner with your parents
You're not gonna really get it, but I'll really get it
So fucking indecisive, so bad at compromises
Tommy
You know my name, my elephant in the room
You call me, "Baby," but we never met
You move your hips in the club
I come to lick your mind, but you just stare
I think you need some pills or time
The sky is red, the end is blue
I think your sweet, but it's in my head
Bitch, I can't run from heaven, it's behind my Nike soles
Hell is fake, but I still can't decide if I'll go
We opened up a portal, so don't call me a hoe
I came to taste it, you love to test it
My mind is all mixed up
La-la-la-la-la-la
My eyes are melting off
La-la-la-la-la-la
I am so deeply divided
Around people so one-sided
Got me so mixed up
La-la-la-la-la-la
So fucking indecisive
Big debates inside my mind
I don't wanna fight aggressive, but you love to test it
I've acquired 18 addresses, half of them are not domestic
Too preoccupied to let it do my head in
I'm obsessed with being pensive
Getting dinner with your parents
You're not gonna really get it, but I'll really get it
So fucking indecisive, so bad at compromises
La-la-la-la-la-la
My eyes are melting off
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
So fucking indecisive
Big debates inside my mind
I don't wanna fight aggressive, but you love to test it
I've acquired 18 addresses, half of them are not domestic
Too preoccupied to let it do my head in
I'm obsessed with being pensive
Getting dinner with your parents
You're not gonna really get it, but I'll really get it
So fucking indecisive, so bad at compromises
Tommy
You know my name, my elephant in the room
You call me, "Baby," but we never met
You move your hips in the club
I come to lick your mind, but you just stare
I think you need some pills or time
The sky is red, the end is blue
I think your sweet, but it's in my head
Bitch, I can't run from heaven, it's behind my Nike soles
Hell is fake, but I still can't decide if I'll go
We opened up a portal, so don't call me a hoe
I came to taste it, you love to test it
My mind is all mixed up
La-la-la-la-la-la
My eyes are melting off
La-la-la-la-la-la
I am so deeply divided
Around people so one-sided
Got me so mixed up
La-la-la-la-la-la
So fucking indecisive
Big debates inside my mind
I don't wanna fight aggressive, but you love to test it
I've acquired 18 addresses, half of them are not domestic
Too preoccupied to let it do my head in
I'm obsessed with being pensive
Getting dinner with your parents
You're not gonna really get it, but I'll really get it
So fucking indecisive, so bad at compromises
Credits
Writer(s): Genesis Mohanraj, Claire Chicha, David Marinelli
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