Tell Me When
She up like five, six in the morn'
With our vices any or
Even if it's broken, torn
Heaven-sent, we went for more, more (more)
Tell me when you're down to pour, pour
Gasoline can hit the floor
Long days get monsters (monsters)
Been pouring that vodka (vodka)
Deep dive, no walk-ups (walk-ups)
No trust, but I got love, yeah
Nonsense, you lost us (lost us)
Bad one been caught up (caught up)
Real ones get locked up (locked up)
Lowlights and a lock jaw
She up like five, six in the morn'
With our vices any or
Even if it's broken, torn
Heaven-sent, we went for more, more (more)
Tell me when you're down to pour, pour
Gasoline can hit the floor
Been up, we lost tonight
Nothing left to tell me twice
Reasons why we roll the dice
Still been cutting through like knives (knives)
Like wait up, we been countin' them pay stubs
Paranoid when I wake up
Crashing through that shake up, whoa
Might just need a moment, might be in a rush (in a rush)
Maybe it's a little, maybe it's enough (enough)
Maybe it's forever, maybe it's too much (too much)
Still no matter what
She up like five, six in the morn'
With our vices any or
Even if it's broken, torn
Heaven-sent, we went for more, more (more)
Tell me when you're down to pour, pour
Gasoline can hit the floor
Five, six in the morn'
With our vices any or
Even if it's broken, torn
Heaven-sent, we went for more, more
Tell me when you're down to pour, pour
Gasoline can hit the floor
Gasoline can hit the floor
Even if it's broken, torn
With our vices any or
Even if it's broken, torn
Heaven-sent, we went for more, more (more)
Tell me when you're down to pour, pour
Gasoline can hit the floor
Long days get monsters (monsters)
Been pouring that vodka (vodka)
Deep dive, no walk-ups (walk-ups)
No trust, but I got love, yeah
Nonsense, you lost us (lost us)
Bad one been caught up (caught up)
Real ones get locked up (locked up)
Lowlights and a lock jaw
She up like five, six in the morn'
With our vices any or
Even if it's broken, torn
Heaven-sent, we went for more, more (more)
Tell me when you're down to pour, pour
Gasoline can hit the floor
Been up, we lost tonight
Nothing left to tell me twice
Reasons why we roll the dice
Still been cutting through like knives (knives)
Like wait up, we been countin' them pay stubs
Paranoid when I wake up
Crashing through that shake up, whoa
Might just need a moment, might be in a rush (in a rush)
Maybe it's a little, maybe it's enough (enough)
Maybe it's forever, maybe it's too much (too much)
Still no matter what
She up like five, six in the morn'
With our vices any or
Even if it's broken, torn
Heaven-sent, we went for more, more (more)
Tell me when you're down to pour, pour
Gasoline can hit the floor
Five, six in the morn'
With our vices any or
Even if it's broken, torn
Heaven-sent, we went for more, more
Tell me when you're down to pour, pour
Gasoline can hit the floor
Gasoline can hit the floor
Even if it's broken, torn
Credits
Writer(s): Conor Alu, Riley Keating
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