Hope u don't exist like woah
Rolly on my wrist like woah
Take a couple hits like woah
I take the pill and I crush it a bit
I'll take a hit as a make up this line
Trace and divide
Make it align
Space and the time will not ever rewind
Hangin, I'm fine
Savin my life
Maybe I'll try to be nothing for u
I took a line cuz there's nothing to do
Maybe I'll fly til I die on the moon
Why do I lie well u always assume
I sit in silence inside of my room
I like the privacy I like the silence
I am not tryna be that reliant
I got my mind on the sound of the quiet
I took a line cuz there's nothing to do
I hope u cry u dysfunctional fool
Cuz u ain't been mine in minute or two
U ain't been mine in a min or two
U ain't been mine in a min or two
Yeah girl, I hope you cry when you think of me
As thoughts fill your mind of what we could be
Know I care, and you know I wanna be with you
Yet you play these fucking games, I'ma tell the truth
Dinner dates with the ice cream melting down
Go for a drive, then for walk around the town
Bring you home after sippin' on your potion
Next thing I know, you're ghost in the morning
Hope u don't exist like woah
Rolly on my wrist like woah
Take a couple hits like woah
U were never missed like woah
Hope u don't exist like woah
Rolly on my wrist like woah
Take a couple hits like woah
U were never missed like woah
Hope u don't exist like woah
Rolly on my wrist like woah
Take a couple hits like woah
U were never missed like woah
Hope u don't exist like woah
Rolly on my wrist like woah
Take a couple hits like woah
U were never missed like woah
I know what you are but that's not enough
Pardon my madness, I know it's so rough
You're not yourself, I'll let you sober up
Before I tell you I'm not giving a fuck
You tear yourself down before I build you up
I Call demolition and witness you crush
Used to think you were an amenity
But now I'd rather cop designer and more Japanese jeans
European sizing on my toes
I'm in a magazines that you're going to know
I Put in work and I roll with the flow
I'm fine on my own you gotta just go
Lastnight I was all on the floor
Wanted to pop my head on the door
Bipolar disorder got me missing you more
But then I remember you were nothing galore
Hope u don't exist like woah
Rolly on my wrist like woah
Take a couple hits like woah
You were never missed like woah