Touch Grass (feat. dev soter)
All my friends just wanna go downtown
Find a pretty girl on the dance floor and clown around
I'm afraid to leave the house, touch grass now
Or look you in the eyes when I wanna get out
All my friends just wanna go downtown
Find a pretty girl on the dance floor and clown around
I'm afraid to leave the house, touch grass now
Or look you in the eyes when I wanna get out
Wednesday night, 25
Who am I to decline?
Goin' down the road when you know you're gonna get some
Blowin' up my phone when you only wanna get drunk
Shooting Jäger, drinkin' like a sailor
She's burnin' through my paper, but I don't even care
Wednesday night, 25
Who am I to decline?
Breaking bottles off the counter in the hotel kitchen
Lip bloody, I'm sick
I'm just tryna get wine drunk all by myself in this bitch
Scrape me off the floor, can't tell me shit
It's been like two days since I saw you that night (still a blur to me)
Text you in the morning, alright (still ignoring me)
Talking to your friends like they got something to give
I would take it as it was but I settled as it is
Two-faced, break trust (stay away from me)
Too late, I'm done (another day for me)
I fell off last night, might need a break
Touched grass 25 years late
Wednesday night, 25
Who am I to decline?
All my friends just wanna go downtown
Find a pretty girl on the dance floor and clown around
(Wednesday night, 25)
I'm afraid to leave the house, touch grass now
Or look you in the eyes when I wanna get out
(Who am I to decline?)
Find a pretty girl on the dance floor and clown around
I'm afraid to leave the house, touch grass now
Or look you in the eyes when I wanna get out
All my friends just wanna go downtown
Find a pretty girl on the dance floor and clown around
I'm afraid to leave the house, touch grass now
Or look you in the eyes when I wanna get out
Wednesday night, 25
Who am I to decline?
Goin' down the road when you know you're gonna get some
Blowin' up my phone when you only wanna get drunk
Shooting Jäger, drinkin' like a sailor
She's burnin' through my paper, but I don't even care
Wednesday night, 25
Who am I to decline?
Breaking bottles off the counter in the hotel kitchen
Lip bloody, I'm sick
I'm just tryna get wine drunk all by myself in this bitch
Scrape me off the floor, can't tell me shit
It's been like two days since I saw you that night (still a blur to me)
Text you in the morning, alright (still ignoring me)
Talking to your friends like they got something to give
I would take it as it was but I settled as it is
Two-faced, break trust (stay away from me)
Too late, I'm done (another day for me)
I fell off last night, might need a break
Touched grass 25 years late
Wednesday night, 25
Who am I to decline?
All my friends just wanna go downtown
Find a pretty girl on the dance floor and clown around
(Wednesday night, 25)
I'm afraid to leave the house, touch grass now
Or look you in the eyes when I wanna get out
(Who am I to decline?)
Credits
Writer(s): John Bostwick
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