Impala
You play too much
You play too much (oh)
You play too much
No, I said, (I said) uh, I said too much
I said too much
Your love triggers something deep in me
That feels uneasy, you wear your dirt on your sleeve
Buried like a grave, six feet deep
Sometimes, your kiss knocks me down
So weak, love me HTT
But you planted trees, grew roots through
My feet, knocked me to my knees like
How you do that make me feel so precious?
Then roll off my back and go back to suspicious
Oh-oh, yeah, you know, I'ma go
Leave me alone, don't wanna know, I'm 'bout to ghost
Pack the Impala, I wanna drive back to L.A
Oh, you leavin' me now?
You're leaving? (Going back home?)
Well, before you go, I think there's things you should know
I think the fact you're so accessible limits our growth
You got a career that forcеs you to be friendly
And this new attention you getting is making my insecurities show
I'm stubborn to the fact that it ain't no bridgin' this gap
I'm not scared of you leavin', I'm scared that you won't come back
I promise, if you stay I'ma try to clean up my act, babe
Why you do that make me feel so reckless?
I promise, if you stay I'ma try to clean up my act, babe
Then run that shit back with the press and prepare us
Oh, yeah, you know, I'ma go
Leave me alone, don't wanna know, I'm 'bout to ghost
Pack my Impala, I wanna drive back to L.A
I'm not afraid of your wounds, I'm afraid of your flaws (oh)
And the pain that you carry that you're scared to resolve (oh)
I'm not afraid of my wounds, I'm afraid of my scars
And the pain that I carry that I'm scared to resolve
(Oh) I'm not afraid of your wounds, (oh) I'm afraid of your flaws
And the pain that you carry that you're scared to resolve (oh-oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm not afraid of my wounds, I'm afraid of my scars (oh, oh)
And the pain that I carry that I'm scared to resolve (oh-oh, oh, oh)
You play too much
You play too much (oh)
You play too much
No, I'm not afraid of your wounds, I'm afraid of your flaws (oh-oh, oh)
And the pain that you carry that you're scared to resolve (oh, oh)
I'm not afraid of my wounds, I'm afraid of my scars (oh, oh)
And the pain that I carry that I'm scared to resolve (oh, oh, uh)
You play too much (oh)
You play too much
No, I said, (I said) uh, I said too much
I said too much
Your love triggers something deep in me
That feels uneasy, you wear your dirt on your sleeve
Buried like a grave, six feet deep
Sometimes, your kiss knocks me down
So weak, love me HTT
But you planted trees, grew roots through
My feet, knocked me to my knees like
How you do that make me feel so precious?
Then roll off my back and go back to suspicious
Oh-oh, yeah, you know, I'ma go
Leave me alone, don't wanna know, I'm 'bout to ghost
Pack the Impala, I wanna drive back to L.A
Oh, you leavin' me now?
You're leaving? (Going back home?)
Well, before you go, I think there's things you should know
I think the fact you're so accessible limits our growth
You got a career that forcеs you to be friendly
And this new attention you getting is making my insecurities show
I'm stubborn to the fact that it ain't no bridgin' this gap
I'm not scared of you leavin', I'm scared that you won't come back
I promise, if you stay I'ma try to clean up my act, babe
Why you do that make me feel so reckless?
I promise, if you stay I'ma try to clean up my act, babe
Then run that shit back with the press and prepare us
Oh, yeah, you know, I'ma go
Leave me alone, don't wanna know, I'm 'bout to ghost
Pack my Impala, I wanna drive back to L.A
I'm not afraid of your wounds, I'm afraid of your flaws (oh)
And the pain that you carry that you're scared to resolve (oh)
I'm not afraid of my wounds, I'm afraid of my scars
And the pain that I carry that I'm scared to resolve
(Oh) I'm not afraid of your wounds, (oh) I'm afraid of your flaws
And the pain that you carry that you're scared to resolve (oh-oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm not afraid of my wounds, I'm afraid of my scars (oh, oh)
And the pain that I carry that I'm scared to resolve (oh-oh, oh, oh)
You play too much
You play too much (oh)
You play too much
No, I'm not afraid of your wounds, I'm afraid of your flaws (oh-oh, oh)
And the pain that you carry that you're scared to resolve (oh, oh)
I'm not afraid of my wounds, I'm afraid of my scars (oh, oh)
And the pain that I carry that I'm scared to resolve (oh, oh, uh)
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Alexander Morgan, Jaco Pastorius, Gary Spriggs, Bianca Dieandra Atterberry, Brittany Chikyra Barber, Akil C. King, Ryan Matthew Crosby, Demario Raynel Driver, Trevon Jake Trapper, Donald Meadows, Avery Earls, Isabella Blue Snook, Alfred Manerson
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