o2
There was a song stuck in my head
Back seat blowing OZ
She could hit my line any time
Get a whole week
Sending all her texts
With that heart eye emoji
Wake up in my bed without you, feeling lonely
Wish it never end but why would it
Anyway I put it
Sh*t not making sense
Then again, why would it
Walk around in public
Now you know why I stay hooded
I can't show my face
In a town so crooked
Summertime high, baby, you been on my mind
But I can't go back around this road, this time
She left glitter in my hair
Took a hoodie I don't care about
In a dead zone, don't go asking for my whereabouts
White Nikes, I'ma wear them out
I was biking, right in front of your house
All my friends asking if I'm doing better now
That's some shit that idk but I'ma figure out
And I'm not feeling how I'm supposed to
Back when it was o2
Blink of an eye, I lost track where the time went
Motions that I go through
Lost a couple go-to's
Now I get a check n I blow through
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Where the time go
Said she need the world but all I gave her were some rhinestones
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I got high hopes
Take me back to when we were hitting the high notes
Turning up the stereo
Anytime that I get low
You would ask me how I am
I would tell you how it was
Now it's moving so fast, I might never catch up
If your mom ask about me, tell her that I'm next up
Said it's all in my head
I just wanna live life again
Hang my head out the car
I been reaching for the wind
Ay, lemme get a win, new beginnings
And I'm not feeling how I'm supposed to
Back when it was o2
Blink of an eye, I lost track where the time went
Motions that I go through
Lost a couple go-to's
Now I get a check n I blow through
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Where the time go
Said she need the world but all I gave her were some rhinestones
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I got high hopes
Take me back to when we were hitting the high notes
Back seat blowing OZ
She could hit my line any time
Get a whole week
Sending all her texts
With that heart eye emoji
Wake up in my bed without you, feeling lonely
Wish it never end but why would it
Anyway I put it
Sh*t not making sense
Then again, why would it
Walk around in public
Now you know why I stay hooded
I can't show my face
In a town so crooked
Summertime high, baby, you been on my mind
But I can't go back around this road, this time
She left glitter in my hair
Took a hoodie I don't care about
In a dead zone, don't go asking for my whereabouts
White Nikes, I'ma wear them out
I was biking, right in front of your house
All my friends asking if I'm doing better now
That's some shit that idk but I'ma figure out
And I'm not feeling how I'm supposed to
Back when it was o2
Blink of an eye, I lost track where the time went
Motions that I go through
Lost a couple go-to's
Now I get a check n I blow through
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Where the time go
Said she need the world but all I gave her were some rhinestones
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I got high hopes
Take me back to when we were hitting the high notes
Turning up the stereo
Anytime that I get low
You would ask me how I am
I would tell you how it was
Now it's moving so fast, I might never catch up
If your mom ask about me, tell her that I'm next up
Said it's all in my head
I just wanna live life again
Hang my head out the car
I been reaching for the wind
Ay, lemme get a win, new beginnings
And I'm not feeling how I'm supposed to
Back when it was o2
Blink of an eye, I lost track where the time went
Motions that I go through
Lost a couple go-to's
Now I get a check n I blow through
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Where the time go
Said she need the world but all I gave her were some rhinestones
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I got high hopes
Take me back to when we were hitting the high notes
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Scully
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