Sideline
And there ain't nothing, nothing, nothing that you could do
To keep me gunning, gunning, gunning, I'm feeling brand new
I said I don't need nothing else I got to go
Out of luck for three fucking months I'm loosing hope
She said that she's free for the night I'm not opposed
Yeah I'll be there soon but for now I've got to know why
I see that bitch on the sideline, give me side eye
You never followed the guidelines, when I tried
I lose my mind in the night time, off of white lines
Stay up till I see the sky I, watch the time fly
Watch it fly by oh
I swear it's unfair how she whip her hair
New bottles in here so it feels right yeah
She don't wanna stop till the sunrise yeah
You can't understand how I feel right in here
Warn them one last time I'm coming back
I cannot slack I'm too legit bruh
Oh you don't like me now
But you fucking love my mix huh
Try fuck me around you have some nerve to do that bitch, yeah
You act like a saint I see your words still contradict, yeah
One of one, bitch we two of two, too legit yeah
Saint Laurent, feel like Corelone, with the fit yeah
Alien, bitch we fucking on, we too sick yeah
She just want me to sing a song
But I, but I
I see that bitch on the sideline, give me side eye
You never followed the guidelines, when I tried
I lose my mind in the night time, off of white lines
Stay up till I see the sky I, watch the time fly
Watch it fly by oh
To keep me gunning, gunning, gunning, I'm feeling brand new
I said I don't need nothing else I got to go
Out of luck for three fucking months I'm loosing hope
She said that she's free for the night I'm not opposed
Yeah I'll be there soon but for now I've got to know why
I see that bitch on the sideline, give me side eye
You never followed the guidelines, when I tried
I lose my mind in the night time, off of white lines
Stay up till I see the sky I, watch the time fly
Watch it fly by oh
I swear it's unfair how she whip her hair
New bottles in here so it feels right yeah
She don't wanna stop till the sunrise yeah
You can't understand how I feel right in here
Warn them one last time I'm coming back
I cannot slack I'm too legit bruh
Oh you don't like me now
But you fucking love my mix huh
Try fuck me around you have some nerve to do that bitch, yeah
You act like a saint I see your words still contradict, yeah
One of one, bitch we two of two, too legit yeah
Saint Laurent, feel like Corelone, with the fit yeah
Alien, bitch we fucking on, we too sick yeah
She just want me to sing a song
But I, but I
I see that bitch on the sideline, give me side eye
You never followed the guidelines, when I tried
I lose my mind in the night time, off of white lines
Stay up till I see the sky I, watch the time fly
Watch it fly by oh
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Writer(s): Aedán Lawlor
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