Outside
It's like I'm, looking through the glass I'm on the outside
You know everything about me I'm an outline
Always searching for you when I got some downtime
Go Michael Myers if you tell them that you're not mine
Running with anxiety I'm stuck up for days
Smoke an ounce a day I swear to God I'm stuck in my ways
This ain't puppy love baby I don't got time to play
If you can't tell me that you love me I don't got none to say
Always used to call on my phone you're dramatic
Any nigga slide in your way gave em' static
Everything I did made you leave life was tragic
Saw you every day and you turn to a habit
To be completely honest, I think we're more than toxic
Fire me up inside I swear it's hot like a mosh pit
Yeah I'll take you on a ride let you sit in the cockpit
Now you're grabbing on the wheel fill my world up with nonsense
I think we would've worked out if we left out all the drama
Tried to fix your heart but you know that I'm not a doctor
Staying hella medicated, get in touch with all my chakras
Got the team, we know the code, so ain't no way that you could stop us
It's like I'm, looking through the glass I'm on the outside
You know everything about me I'm an outline
Always searching for you when I got some downtime
Go Michael Myers if you tell them that you're not mine
Running with anxiety I'm stuck up for days
Smoke an ounce a day I swear to God I'm stuck in my ways
This ain't puppy love baby I don't got time to play
If you can't tell me that you love me I don't got none to say
You know everything about me I'm an outline
Always searching for you when I got some downtime
Go Michael Myers if you tell them that you're not mine
Running with anxiety I'm stuck up for days
Smoke an ounce a day I swear to God I'm stuck in my ways
This ain't puppy love baby I don't got time to play
If you can't tell me that you love me I don't got none to say
Always used to call on my phone you're dramatic
Any nigga slide in your way gave em' static
Everything I did made you leave life was tragic
Saw you every day and you turn to a habit
To be completely honest, I think we're more than toxic
Fire me up inside I swear it's hot like a mosh pit
Yeah I'll take you on a ride let you sit in the cockpit
Now you're grabbing on the wheel fill my world up with nonsense
I think we would've worked out if we left out all the drama
Tried to fix your heart but you know that I'm not a doctor
Staying hella medicated, get in touch with all my chakras
Got the team, we know the code, so ain't no way that you could stop us
It's like I'm, looking through the glass I'm on the outside
You know everything about me I'm an outline
Always searching for you when I got some downtime
Go Michael Myers if you tell them that you're not mine
Running with anxiety I'm stuck up for days
Smoke an ounce a day I swear to God I'm stuck in my ways
This ain't puppy love baby I don't got time to play
If you can't tell me that you love me I don't got none to say
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Pillette
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