Firebirds
Live for the night
Cried for your type
I was running on my own found you tonight
It was only one time
High for your type
It was only one time
High for your type
Live for the night
Cried for your type
I was running on my own found you tonight
It was only one time
High for your type
It was only one time
High for your type
Its been a long time here with you tonight
Can't let this go on
But I love you so
How could I let you go
When you stayed around you stayed around
Yet I let you go how could I let you know
You've been around
You've been around you've been around you've been
Fucking with a nigga on the side
M.I.A but I can read between the lines
Talking to your friends thinking bout my old hoes
Maybe one day you'll see that I ain't lie
Boutta cut it off no need for conversation
All this stress fucking with my concentration
Hardest thing about love I can't let it go
Distant lovers but I put you on a pedestal why?
These feelings grow with time
I let them in my mind
Now I can't call you mine
So I
Live for the night
Cried for your type
I was running on my own found you tonight
It was only one time
High for your type
It was only one time
High for your type
Its been a long time here with you tonight
Can't let this go on
But I love you so
How could I let you go
When you stayed around you stayed around
Yet I let you go how could I let you know
You've been around
You've been around you've been around you've been
Cried for your type
I was running on my own found you tonight
It was only one time
High for your type
It was only one time
High for your type
Live for the night
Cried for your type
I was running on my own found you tonight
It was only one time
High for your type
It was only one time
High for your type
Its been a long time here with you tonight
Can't let this go on
But I love you so
How could I let you go
When you stayed around you stayed around
Yet I let you go how could I let you know
You've been around
You've been around you've been around you've been
Fucking with a nigga on the side
M.I.A but I can read between the lines
Talking to your friends thinking bout my old hoes
Maybe one day you'll see that I ain't lie
Boutta cut it off no need for conversation
All this stress fucking with my concentration
Hardest thing about love I can't let it go
Distant lovers but I put you on a pedestal why?
These feelings grow with time
I let them in my mind
Now I can't call you mine
So I
Live for the night
Cried for your type
I was running on my own found you tonight
It was only one time
High for your type
It was only one time
High for your type
Its been a long time here with you tonight
Can't let this go on
But I love you so
How could I let you go
When you stayed around you stayed around
Yet I let you go how could I let you know
You've been around
You've been around you've been around you've been
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Ortiz
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