Scrollin' (feat. Wyatt Erbb)

Yeah, uh, you know it's Vibes and Wyatt
A couple collars getting popped, yeah, uh-huh
Yo, yeah, yeah, uh

A couple collars getting popped when Malone is on
She probably posted her spot with some Jonas on
Another hour to the power hour pre-game
He introduced her to the Greek life and cocaine
And every now and then she gets on her phone
Scrolling through the memories that she made when she was home
Right before we graduated to a college dorm
We were sneaking out the basement for some time alone
Parked car where we partake
The activities that only the adults make
Innocent energy, a little bit of Kush, aye
That's a recipe for memories you can't replace
In a moment's notice, everything can feel real
She's an empath to her, it's the real deal
So when I see the yellow banner bordering her name
I know she's sliding from the right like it's a Tinder date, yeah

I'll be back in town for the summer
I was looking at our memories
Thinking we could make some others
The thought of that won't let me be
It's been so long, where did we go wrong
Growing up and growing apart
You never left the back of my heart
We can take it back to the start

No, you didn't ever leave, but you left me in the physical

Damn, how the fuck was this a year ago already
Gray metallic CRV, you would let me steer
I let you b low, hand inner thigh, sitting front seat
Only time you're hungry is when Chik is down the street
At least the only time you're hungry doesn't make my pockets bleed
Who wants their heart bleeding after bleeding from their pockets?
I remember when you put our picture in a locket
And you pinned a famous place for us to go and lock it
On some "always and forever" shit
Minus the "forever" now it's "always like whenever" shit
If the shoe fits wear it
In an instance it's apparent and I don't wanna see your family
Let's just meet up at the park again
Where the Cranberry Fair takes place in
Cause I'll be

I'll be back in town for the summer
I was looking at our memory
Thinking we could make some others
The thought of that won't let me be
It's been so long, where did we go wrong
Growing up and growing apart
You never left the back of my heart
We can take it back to the start



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Writer(s): Hany Richani
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