Don't Hmu
(I don't know how the fuck you can sing along to those songs
Knowing you're the fucking antagonist in them
Are you even listening to the words? You did that. You did that!)
Take your time, don't bother hitting me up
It's like you got a brand new crutch
Guess I'll play secretary, I ain't boss enough
I'll remain secondary, guess I cost enough
For you to toss this up, I can't lock it up
I got sights set on something new
Won't cover you no more
Airing out my dirty laundry
Carry me out, don't think they saw me
And I just don't get it
I'm feeling so pathetic
Since the start of this pandemic, I've been feeling so offended
All the gossiping on Reddit
I'm still mopping up the sedatives
Each time it got upsetting, sent myself away like Fed Ex
And the thought of you, conjures something new in my brain
I thought of calling you, is it wrong of me to say "hey?"
Guess you sought to do what I'm doing now, well that's great
But you're a little bit late
Take your time, don't bother hitting me up
It's like you got a brand new crutch
Guess I'll play secretary, I ain't boss enough
I'll remain secondary, guess I cost enough
For you to toss this up, I can't lock it up
I got sights set on something new
Won't cover you no more
Airing out my dirty laundry
Carry me out, don't think they saw me
Little white lie, in exchange for fun times
Cutting up, vibes, only works for one night
Couldn't both grow at same rate
You couldn't go slow, I don't move in same way
Invincible, can't touch me, Mark Grayson
Admittedly, you fucked with my patience
Sillily, I lust for more paychecks
Killing me, filling me, the epitome
Of basic
Woah
Look at the way that time flowed
Almost caved last year, and cut my shit short
But turned the lights on, I don't cut wrists no more
I got too much ice on 'em, colder than cold
And I don't think of you much more than when I first left
Maybe a blink or two will put your smile back in head
What you think you do to get what you perceive as ahead
It don't work like you said
Take your time, don't bother hitting me up
It's like you got a brand new crutch
Guess I'll play secretary, I ain't boss enough
I'll remain secondary, guess I cost enough
For you to toss this up, I can't lock it up
I got sights set on something new
Won't cover you no more
Airing out my dirty laundry
Carry me out, don't think they saw me
Knowing you're the fucking antagonist in them
Are you even listening to the words? You did that. You did that!)
Take your time, don't bother hitting me up
It's like you got a brand new crutch
Guess I'll play secretary, I ain't boss enough
I'll remain secondary, guess I cost enough
For you to toss this up, I can't lock it up
I got sights set on something new
Won't cover you no more
Airing out my dirty laundry
Carry me out, don't think they saw me
And I just don't get it
I'm feeling so pathetic
Since the start of this pandemic, I've been feeling so offended
All the gossiping on Reddit
I'm still mopping up the sedatives
Each time it got upsetting, sent myself away like Fed Ex
And the thought of you, conjures something new in my brain
I thought of calling you, is it wrong of me to say "hey?"
Guess you sought to do what I'm doing now, well that's great
But you're a little bit late
Take your time, don't bother hitting me up
It's like you got a brand new crutch
Guess I'll play secretary, I ain't boss enough
I'll remain secondary, guess I cost enough
For you to toss this up, I can't lock it up
I got sights set on something new
Won't cover you no more
Airing out my dirty laundry
Carry me out, don't think they saw me
Little white lie, in exchange for fun times
Cutting up, vibes, only works for one night
Couldn't both grow at same rate
You couldn't go slow, I don't move in same way
Invincible, can't touch me, Mark Grayson
Admittedly, you fucked with my patience
Sillily, I lust for more paychecks
Killing me, filling me, the epitome
Of basic
Woah
Look at the way that time flowed
Almost caved last year, and cut my shit short
But turned the lights on, I don't cut wrists no more
I got too much ice on 'em, colder than cold
And I don't think of you much more than when I first left
Maybe a blink or two will put your smile back in head
What you think you do to get what you perceive as ahead
It don't work like you said
Take your time, don't bother hitting me up
It's like you got a brand new crutch
Guess I'll play secretary, I ain't boss enough
I'll remain secondary, guess I cost enough
For you to toss this up, I can't lock it up
I got sights set on something new
Won't cover you no more
Airing out my dirty laundry
Carry me out, don't think they saw me
Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Perez
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