Ayy, woah, woah, woahWow, yeahCan I get a woah, ooh, woah, woahYeahFriday night, I'm out with the guysYou already called me five timesDrinks are flowing, catching my vibeBlue bubbles are blowing up my lineYou got friends, too, no one told you stay inside, go live your lifeYour lifeTexting me, "Don't bother comin' home" as if the crib ain't mineWhat's on your mind (Your mind), your my mindWait on you to sober up the next day'Cause that's when you realize talking about some old groundI am trippingVaping while you're typin' on a missionMaya Angelou, 07, shots of 42Your words are cuttin' deep, your words are hittin' differentAll this time you've been around me you don't spend a pennyYour friends are extra friendly around meIf you love me, can I get a whoaWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeahCan I get a whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeahAyyHop on 85, way past A&MStraight into Houston when I don't get wet againHop on 85, way past A&MGirl, you know the way I went, I don't give it againIt's raining in Houston, my loveThe streets are empty, mood is already full ofSo why make it worse if you could pull up?I know you like it toxic, you're used to it, loveRather spend my energy boosting you upGassing you up, these American guysAre something different, they just talk looser than usYou say I talk proper, it suits me, my loveAll these tables pulled, you won't hook em, my loveI'm pulling strings, shit could get acoustic, my loveCorn and poop and pineapple juice in your cupBlinky on us these days, it's acoustic, my loveI know you always say it's just music, my loveBut these guys would die to see me losing, my loveThe hate from this year alone is confusing, my loveI can't see things getting much smoother, my love
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