Tokyo

I just hopped off of the plane
I'm like Picasso, I wanna go paint, yeah
Fallin' they callin', yeah
They wanna just break my heart, but let me think about it get to the bottom of it
I'm all in, and it's fallin' on our soul
I don't know these things, stop what you doin'
You just givin' me thoughts in my head
Callin', callin', callin'

Pressure, pressure
You mean too much to just let you (yeah) go
Pressure buildin' in my head, gonna explode
Even if I did it, I didn't try to
But if you did it, I know you tried to
Oversaturated, but it's fascinating
Too much law enforcement
If I get locked up, then that's my choice
But still, I didn't have endoursements
My soul broke apart, I'm alone in the dark
Can't even believe what you said to me
Better lock it, now shit, now you dead to me
Uh-oh

I just hopped off of the plane
I'm like Picasso, I wanna go paint, yeah
Fallin' they callin'



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Writer(s): Keandre Cameron
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