About Last Night
You can't have my heart sweatin'
'Cause my heart cold already and it's whatever
Let the wind blow, ooh-woah, ooh-woah
It may get old, ooh-woah, ooh-woah
I just Netflix and chill
Then turn my music up, put me in my feels
Textin' a shorty from Texas, she keep it trill
She keep gettin' naughty through the phone, what's the deal?
Woah-ooh-woah
Just like Kurt Cobain
My heart do the same thing when I'm off the drank
Woah-ooh-woah
You know what to say
Still fucks up my day, later on, I'll make you pay
'Cause I got too fucked up last night
And I'm tweetin' again, tweetin', "It's the last time"
Reminiscin' again 'cause I miss the old times
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
'Cause my friends got me too damn high
On a mission again, like we travel in the sky
We know we leavin' again, feel like we been here all night
No, oh-oh, oh-oh
You can't have my heart sweatin'
'Cause my heart cold already and it's whatever
Let the wind blow, ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Oh (Blow, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh)
It may get old, ooh-woah, oooh-woah
Oh (Old, ooh-woah, oooh-woah, oh)
'Cause I'm lost in Hollywood
And the motions causin' my livelihood
I'll be alright, I'll be good
Just pass me the lighter, watch me spark this wood
Like insecurities, what's got into me?
Soft-spoken, just like the curtain speak
I can't be open if you're not close to me
Roll up, throw this dope in, I blow the misery
'Cause I got too fucked up last night (Last night)
I got too fucked up last night (Last night)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh
'Cause my heart cold already and it's whatever
Let the wind blow, ooh-woah, ooh-woah
It may get old, ooh-woah, ooh-woah
I just Netflix and chill
Then turn my music up, put me in my feels
Textin' a shorty from Texas, she keep it trill
She keep gettin' naughty through the phone, what's the deal?
Woah-ooh-woah
Just like Kurt Cobain
My heart do the same thing when I'm off the drank
Woah-ooh-woah
You know what to say
Still fucks up my day, later on, I'll make you pay
'Cause I got too fucked up last night
And I'm tweetin' again, tweetin', "It's the last time"
Reminiscin' again 'cause I miss the old times
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
'Cause my friends got me too damn high
On a mission again, like we travel in the sky
We know we leavin' again, feel like we been here all night
No, oh-oh, oh-oh
You can't have my heart sweatin'
'Cause my heart cold already and it's whatever
Let the wind blow, ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Oh (Blow, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh)
It may get old, ooh-woah, oooh-woah
Oh (Old, ooh-woah, oooh-woah, oh)
'Cause I'm lost in Hollywood
And the motions causin' my livelihood
I'll be alright, I'll be good
Just pass me the lighter, watch me spark this wood
Like insecurities, what's got into me?
Soft-spoken, just like the curtain speak
I can't be open if you're not close to me
Roll up, throw this dope in, I blow the misery
'Cause I got too fucked up last night (Last night)
I got too fucked up last night (Last night)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh
Credits
Writer(s): Rosario Peter Lenzo Iv, Oluwatoroti Oke, Dkyla Woolen, Ariana Wong
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