ashley, run!
It's apparent that I was in the wrong
But it's scary to be well-off this young
Cause there's the staring
From old white folks at any fancy restaurant
Will you still love me when this all blows up?
Ashley, run! I've got flat feet but my silver tongue can hold them
Long enough, long enough
It's apparent that I was in the wrong
But just 2 more weeks so I can pay it down
And then I'll send her off
Sorry for comparing, but have you ever fed your mom?
Your share of cabbage, One more baggage packed
And I'm alone before I've even closed the door
So Ashley, run! Yea, you've got quick feet
And my silver tongue can hold them
Long enough
She said, I can't run! Sure I've got quick feet, you've got your silver tongue
But the cops, man, they've got guns!
They've got guns
It's apparent that I was in the wrong
It's been what 2 years? holy shit, that's me
You're right, it's 3! And somehow, we never called
There's so much I left out from when we were young
Like your first hardcore show, watching Hold Your Own
I couldn't go
While you were flying from the floor
I was preparing to be someone I was never ready for
Now, Ashley's gone
She took her quick feet, then she bit my tongue
And left me all alone
Ashley's gone!
Yea! So is Mom, we left Echelon
But I'm Holding up my Own
But it's scary to be well-off this young
Cause there's the staring
From old white folks at any fancy restaurant
Will you still love me when this all blows up?
Ashley, run! I've got flat feet but my silver tongue can hold them
Long enough, long enough
It's apparent that I was in the wrong
But just 2 more weeks so I can pay it down
And then I'll send her off
Sorry for comparing, but have you ever fed your mom?
Your share of cabbage, One more baggage packed
And I'm alone before I've even closed the door
So Ashley, run! Yea, you've got quick feet
And my silver tongue can hold them
Long enough
She said, I can't run! Sure I've got quick feet, you've got your silver tongue
But the cops, man, they've got guns!
They've got guns
It's apparent that I was in the wrong
It's been what 2 years? holy shit, that's me
You're right, it's 3! And somehow, we never called
There's so much I left out from when we were young
Like your first hardcore show, watching Hold Your Own
I couldn't go
While you were flying from the floor
I was preparing to be someone I was never ready for
Now, Ashley's gone
She took her quick feet, then she bit my tongue
And left me all alone
Ashley's gone!
Yea! So is Mom, we left Echelon
But I'm Holding up my Own
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Writer(s): Hanny Ramadan
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