Yesterday
Yesterday is not today
But I'm still in the back of cop car
Tears run down her face
Man what the fuck did I say wrong
I guess I drank so much
That I can't stand up on my own
Bitch that's fucked up you started this
Yeah fake love you authored it
Guess yesterday is not the same
Cause I'm still in the back seat of this cop car
Still in the back seat of this cop car
Yesterday is not today
But I'm still in the back of cop car
Tears run down her face
Man what the fuck did I say wrong
I guess I drank so much
That I can't stand up on my own
Bitch that's fucked up you started this
Yeah fake love you authored it
Got plenty different visions that I want
But all they seem to like is saint lauraint
And if she left me for a celebrity I won't blame her too
Got tennis chain and prada to compliment her blue neon roots
And I don't wanna dream
All these nightmares intervene
She popping bottles for the streets
Girl you drinking gasoline
Fuck off with the cold shoulder
When I woke up I didn't know her
I blacked out in her best friends rover
She text me she said when you coming over
Guess yesterday is not the same
Cause I'm still in the back seat of this cop car
Still in the back seat of this cop car
Yesterday is not today
But I'm still in the back of cop car
Tears run down her face
Man what the fuck did I say wrong
I guess I drank so much
That I can't stand up on my own
Bitch that's fucked up you started this
Yeah fake love you authored it
Fuck off with the cold shoulder
When I woke up I didn't know her
I blacked out in her best friends rover
She text me she said when you coming over
But I'm still in the back of cop car
Tears run down her face
Man what the fuck did I say wrong
I guess I drank so much
That I can't stand up on my own
Bitch that's fucked up you started this
Yeah fake love you authored it
Guess yesterday is not the same
Cause I'm still in the back seat of this cop car
Still in the back seat of this cop car
Yesterday is not today
But I'm still in the back of cop car
Tears run down her face
Man what the fuck did I say wrong
I guess I drank so much
That I can't stand up on my own
Bitch that's fucked up you started this
Yeah fake love you authored it
Got plenty different visions that I want
But all they seem to like is saint lauraint
And if she left me for a celebrity I won't blame her too
Got tennis chain and prada to compliment her blue neon roots
And I don't wanna dream
All these nightmares intervene
She popping bottles for the streets
Girl you drinking gasoline
Fuck off with the cold shoulder
When I woke up I didn't know her
I blacked out in her best friends rover
She text me she said when you coming over
Guess yesterday is not the same
Cause I'm still in the back seat of this cop car
Still in the back seat of this cop car
Yesterday is not today
But I'm still in the back of cop car
Tears run down her face
Man what the fuck did I say wrong
I guess I drank so much
That I can't stand up on my own
Bitch that's fucked up you started this
Yeah fake love you authored it
Fuck off with the cold shoulder
When I woke up I didn't know her
I blacked out in her best friends rover
She text me she said when you coming over
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Writer(s): Tristan Robinett
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