Run
You can run but you can't hide Told you more than a thousand times
That I can't live without you in my life So baby girl please tell me if you are down
to ride You can run and I'll go hide
Cause I told you more than a thousand times
That I'm tryna be alone and catch new highs
I wonder why I'm turning to such a sad guy
Running from my problems like I'm in a track meet
Working out my demons like I am an athlete
Got you girl give me brain that bitch a math geek
Add it up 4 plus 3 could equal a little battri (yuh)
Haven't found happiness yet
Popping pillies blindfolded I'm playing drug roulette
Bounty iron in your head kill em like I'm Boba Fete
Stacking up my bread counting all my baguettes
Still running away from loving and heart trauma
Turn to the drugs, I'm good, I don't wanna alarm ya
What did I do to deserve all this bad karma
Keep running bitch I'll find you like they did Osama
You can run but you can't hide
I told you more than a thousand times
That I can't live without you in my life
So baby girl please tell me if you are down to ride
You can run and I'll go hide
Cause I told you more than a thousand times
That I'm tryna be alone and catch new highs
I wonder why I'm turning to such a sad guy
You can run and I'll go hide Cause I told you more than a thousand times
That I'm tryna be alone and catch new highs I wonder why I'm turning to such a sad guy
That I can't live without you in my life So baby girl please tell me if you are down
to ride You can run and I'll go hide
Cause I told you more than a thousand times
That I'm tryna be alone and catch new highs
I wonder why I'm turning to such a sad guy
Running from my problems like I'm in a track meet
Working out my demons like I am an athlete
Got you girl give me brain that bitch a math geek
Add it up 4 plus 3 could equal a little battri (yuh)
Haven't found happiness yet
Popping pillies blindfolded I'm playing drug roulette
Bounty iron in your head kill em like I'm Boba Fete
Stacking up my bread counting all my baguettes
Still running away from loving and heart trauma
Turn to the drugs, I'm good, I don't wanna alarm ya
What did I do to deserve all this bad karma
Keep running bitch I'll find you like they did Osama
You can run but you can't hide
I told you more than a thousand times
That I can't live without you in my life
So baby girl please tell me if you are down to ride
You can run and I'll go hide
Cause I told you more than a thousand times
That I'm tryna be alone and catch new highs
I wonder why I'm turning to such a sad guy
You can run and I'll go hide Cause I told you more than a thousand times
That I'm tryna be alone and catch new highs I wonder why I'm turning to such a sad guy
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Writer(s): Conor Ali
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