Stella

Yeah, mm-mm

Every night, you and I get reminded that time's
Passing by, you know why, and we'll soon say "goodbye"
And from the start (Yeah) we knew this'd have an early demise
It's creeping up (Yeah) and it couldn't even hide in disguise
It's heavy right? We do this every night (Yeah)
Igniting all the fights (Yeah) we screaming to the skies (Yeah)
Not a question, or a lie, we ain't reaching past five
And I know you know it too, 'cause I could see it in your eyes
Not a text, or a damn call' save us from our downfall
How the hell we passed Fall? Must've saw a shot star
Saw this all from afar, not at all shock and awe
Read the writing on the walls, see the writing on the walls (Please)
Could we try to slow down, this is all that I've known
Could we try to slow down, and try to keep this at home
Could we try to slow down, you know we like it real slow
Could we try to slow down, cause it's creeping up

Stella, Stella, Stella, Stella
Time is running out, this the end of our era (Uh)
We know what this about, don't doubt that rainy weather (Uh)
Let us have our last dance, it'll be my pleasure (Aye)
Stella, Stella, Stella, Stella
They ain't no pressure, no, life is so clever
Both of our desires intertwined don't mesh up
Let us have our last dance, it'll be my pleasure (Hey, uh)

And it's creeping up, everyday, seeking us
Thought you was a keeper
How they used to read us (Thought you was a keeper)
Grass is always green
On sides you cannot see from (Grass is always green, no)
Bond is getting weak, and nobody is eager (The bond is getting weaker)
Yes, we falling steep, the last thing that I need
Wanna leave in peace, got no time for a plea (Yeah)
Please don't make a scene, your name's not Billie Jean (No-no, no-no)
Your name's not Billie Jean, aye

I guess now is the time for the blame games
And all the false claims (Yeah)
That time to use anything other than our given names
We haven't gone our separate ways, like we a chain gang
It's like- (mhm) it's me that can't own we're in a red zone
We soon gonna atone for months that I've wronged
Beneath my set tone
I'm hoping this is not where things are written in the stone, like
Man, I always knew you was never gonna linger (Mm)
Staying here's the same as putting fingers on the trigger (Uh)
Might start pimping, dodge feelings, like I'm Jigga (Yup)
Never wanna question the reflection in the mirror, but
Something about this path got me stuck between
What is right or wrong, and what's best for me (Yeah)
Goodbye's gotta be my worst enemy
I'm looking for some type of relief, look

Stella, Stella, Stella, Stella (Uh)
Time is running out, this the end of our era (Yeah)
We know what this about, don't doubt that rainy weather (Uh)
Let us have our last dance, it'll be my pleasure (Hey)
Stella, Stella, Stella, Stella (Uh)
They ain't no pressure, no, life is so clever (Yeah)
Both of our desires intertwined don't mesh up
Let us have our last dance, it'll be my pleasure (Hey, uh)

And it's creeping up, everyday, seeking us
Thought you was a keeper
How they used to read us (Thought you was a keeper)
Grass is always green
On sides you cannot see from (Grass is always green, no)
Bond is getting weak, and nobody is eager (The bond is getting weaker)
Yes, we falling steep, the last thing that I need
Wanna leave in peace, got no time for a plea (Yeah)
Please don't make a scene, your name's not Billie Jean (No-no, no-no)
Okay, your name's not Billie Jean, it's

Stella, Stella
Stella, Stella (Time is running out, this the end of our era)
Stella, Stella
Stella, Stella (Let us have our last dance, it'll be my pleasure)



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Writer(s): Deondre Graham
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