Ayy Call me back, where you been? Say you're comin' back from the dead Damn, we must be some twins 'Cause that's what they said about him You're stayin' out and sleepin' in We said it's ride or die, well fuck it, we both dead then Ayy
Last time I cried, the tears just wasn't Flowin' like the sea in the ocean I wanna be a big star in Hollywood, so I guess I should show no emotion I guess I should live in the moment I guess I should roll with the punches First day gifts, can't show up with nothin' Yeah Here's what I know, herе's what I do know I'm the only don you know other than Julio Who understands you likе me? Nobody truly knows You say that there's nothin' for you here And that you should go Dubai doesn't need another pilates studio How can you just up and leave, and I'm not included, though? Fisher Island does sound a lot better Than Sulphur Springs, bro, but But just listen to me I love you so much, I cannot lose you, so I heard about soulmates, I've never gotten this close I'm so close, so close
Yeah So close to makin' it real Two-income household, choosin' your bridesmaids White dress with wine stains, farm house with my taste Still in design phase, ridin' a Clydesdale Girls' trip to Scottsdale (Who the fuck chose Scottsdale?) This could be fine-tuned, that should be limestone Goin' to see Morgan, cowboy boots, rhinestones Giddy up, cowgirl, Las Vegas timezone What is this, a zoo trip? Spearmint Rhinos I feel accomplished, is six months a milestone? Are you tired of me yet? Tired like Firestone Sex could be crazy, and I get my mind blown Some nights we're both tired, tired and our minds gone You worked me too hard, G, worked me to the white bone Drivin' there is easy, I feel it on the ride home Can I walk a straight line? Am I on a tightrope? Anchor you in my love, do I need a lifeboat? Do we need a lighthouse? Know you got a nice house, livin' by the white folk April is through bitter cold, cover me in white snow Insurance on the dick if you want, cover me with Geico Said I called you what now? Must've been a typo Someone take my phone, someone take my phone
Someone please take my phone away from me Someone please take my phone away from me 'Fore I go out Someone please take my phone away from me 'Fore I go out to a place that I shouldn't be Yeah
I'm Mr. Told You So I'm not a people-pleaser, bro, I'm the CEO What I charge for a show, they charge for Van Gogh And some people fucked me over, I can't let it go Problems, they follow me wherever I go
Someone please take my phone away from me 'Fore I go out Someone please take my phone away from me