JUST KEEP RUNNING
You can meet me in the backseat, in the backseat, goin'
You can meet me in the backseat, in the backseat, blowin'
I'm goin', goin' goin', goin'
I'm goin', goin' goin', goin'
I'm goin'
Feelin' like the flyest in the world
Just smoked another blunt
With a light-skinned bitch with a head full of curls
Feelin' like I'm standin' on the world
She might be my downfall
She a devil in Prada with a neck full of pearls
Hmm, woah, Got me feelin' like, "Fuck it, let's do it"
Hmm, woah, I'm just feelin' like, "Fuck it, let's do it, let's do it"
Hmm, woah, Got me feelin' like, "Fuck it, I'm already doin' it"
Hmm, woah, yeah, yeah
Sorry I just had a long day, Adderall l'll make it okay
Flew to Miami for the sun, it's funny how it rained all day
Left my debit card in the bank
My luck runnin' out by the second, I'm feelin' like I gotta escape
Feelin' like I'm runnin' in a maze
I'm feelin' like I'm runnin' in a maze
I keep findin' new excuses to love
I thought I met my soulmate in the back row of the booth in the club
I just want a reason to love
That OxyContin really not enough
This melatonin startin' to wear off
I'm out for hours in the club, drinkin'
Chain-smokin', tryna play it off
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
I'm out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
I'm losin' speed 'cause I keep runnin'
I'm losin' speed 'cause I keep runnin'
Run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run
Run, run, run
I'm out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
I'm out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Losin' speed 'cause I keep runnin'
Losin' speed 'cause I keep runnin'
Feelin' like the flyest in the world
Just smoked another blunt
With a light-skinned bitch with a head full of curls
Feelin' like I'm standin' on the world
She might be my downfall
She a devil in Prada with a neck full of pearls
Hmm, woah, got me feelin' like, "Fuck it, let's do it"
Hmm, woah, I'm just feelin' like, "Fuck it, let's do it, let's do it"
Hmm, woah, got me feelin' like, "Fuck it, I'm already doin' it"
Hmm, woah, yeah, yeah
You can meet me in the backseat, in the backseat, goin'
You can meet me in the backseat, in the backseat, blowin'
I'm goin', goin' goin', goin'
I'm goin', goin' goin', goin'
I'm goin'
You can meet me in the backseat, in the backseat, blowin'
I'm goin', goin' goin', goin'
I'm goin', goin' goin', goin'
I'm goin'
Feelin' like the flyest in the world
Just smoked another blunt
With a light-skinned bitch with a head full of curls
Feelin' like I'm standin' on the world
She might be my downfall
She a devil in Prada with a neck full of pearls
Hmm, woah, Got me feelin' like, "Fuck it, let's do it"
Hmm, woah, I'm just feelin' like, "Fuck it, let's do it, let's do it"
Hmm, woah, Got me feelin' like, "Fuck it, I'm already doin' it"
Hmm, woah, yeah, yeah
Sorry I just had a long day, Adderall l'll make it okay
Flew to Miami for the sun, it's funny how it rained all day
Left my debit card in the bank
My luck runnin' out by the second, I'm feelin' like I gotta escape
Feelin' like I'm runnin' in a maze
I'm feelin' like I'm runnin' in a maze
I keep findin' new excuses to love
I thought I met my soulmate in the back row of the booth in the club
I just want a reason to love
That OxyContin really not enough
This melatonin startin' to wear off
I'm out for hours in the club, drinkin'
Chain-smokin', tryna play it off
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
I'm out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
I'm losin' speed 'cause I keep runnin'
I'm losin' speed 'cause I keep runnin'
Run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run
Run, run, run
I'm out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
I'm out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Losin' speed 'cause I keep runnin'
Losin' speed 'cause I keep runnin'
Feelin' like the flyest in the world
Just smoked another blunt
With a light-skinned bitch with a head full of curls
Feelin' like I'm standin' on the world
She might be my downfall
She a devil in Prada with a neck full of pearls
Hmm, woah, got me feelin' like, "Fuck it, let's do it"
Hmm, woah, I'm just feelin' like, "Fuck it, let's do it, let's do it"
Hmm, woah, got me feelin' like, "Fuck it, I'm already doin' it"
Hmm, woah, yeah, yeah
You can meet me in the backseat, in the backseat, goin'
You can meet me in the backseat, in the backseat, blowin'
I'm goin', goin' goin', goin'
I'm goin', goin' goin', goin'
I'm goin'
Credits
Writer(s): Raymond Reichenbach, Daijon Davis, Marquis Jerrell Williams, Molly Caruana
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