Confide / Pillowtalk

There's no use in hiding
From the people you confide in
I know you're steady fighting
And the war is throwing lightning
But confide in me
I'll confide in you
Stop fighting me
I'm trying to speak the truth

I'm done with all the bullshit girl
I'm taking back my life
You can't tell me what is right

No more, no hiding
There's no more, confiding
I speak for, myself and
There's no more, confiding

Imma be the one to speak the truth
Oh my baby, look at you
I know life is hard to chew
But you gotta protect what's new
And you gotta select a few
In a condo, come check the view
I been looking over the mountain
Like what am I supposed to do?

They don't wanna talk about real things
Like why?
I see through their disguise
They always talking bout lame shit
I can't deal with it
I gotta lane switch like
Button on the dash
Nytro, turn it up

Trying to speak the truth
They been trying to shut me up
I cannot deal with a fake
Stress test I read says I'm close to my breaking point
Wait I mean boiling
I'm getting hot like a laser boy
Ready to shake the game
Lyrics like poison

They cannot handle the fame
I stay inside my lane
I got no one to blame but me
For my transgressions
Learning lessons
Since adolescence
I been pressed for a minute bout this obsession
That I got with music but

Since 17 been on top of my thing
Been on top of the summit
No stopping this train, got music to make
Got to rid of the snakes
In the grass, of my past
I been moving through clean
Got dreams coming close
Got some money that good to go
Got a girl on my bed that been pillow talking
Well let's talk about it girl, I got all night

Love it when we pillow talking, talking
Often, often
Had me in my coffin
Smoking on this weed and it got me

Girl I love it when we pillow talking
'Cause I know that you don't do this often
But you gone put me right to sleep, put me in my coffin
I've been smoking on this weed, and it got me coughing
Girl I love it when we pillow talking
'Cause I know that you don't do this often
But you gone put me right to sleep, put me in my coffin
I've been smoking on this weed, and it got me coughing

Feeling you
You feeling me
Come feel the beat
Come feel it
Ugh

Into you
You into me
That's what I like
What I like to see
How it should be
And I'm wishing we
Had a little bit more time
But I need to confide sometime
And look at the sunrise

That's fun times, looking back again
Not that I would've been last again
But we're past pretend
And it's serious
You're so mysterious
That's why I like when we pillow talk
And your hairs fucked up and I get on top
And I've been on top and you've been on me
That's disrespect when you spit on me, not kinky shit

Love it when we pillow talking, talking
Often, often
Had me in my coffin
Smoking on this weed and it got me



Credits
Writer(s): Brayden Calendar
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