late night

(Thought I found a-)

(Thought I found a-)

(Never go)

(Guess I gotta stay)

(Ayy, Woods, light that sh*t up)

(Oh, I-)

Yeah (Isn't it lovely, all alone)

Yeah, woah (Heart made of glass, my mind of stone)

Yeah, yeah (Tear me to pieces, skin to bone)

Yeah, yeah, woah (Hello, welcome home)

Tear me to pieces, skin and bone, skin and bone

Used to hit that b*tch up off a minute phone

Ain't forget when you act like you wasn't home

Late night with the gang right, we on FaceTime

She told mе to pull up and then lay pipe

I told shawty slow down, I'm in hang time

Shе told me, "N*gga, f*ck that, make time"

I skrrt-skrrt-skrrt and do the dash to her crib (Yeah, yeah)

I'm really hoping that her dad let me in (Huh)

When I pull up in the driveway, I'm a hard time

And I'm hoping I don't crash in the b*tch

N*gga, f*ck that, I'ma hit and dash on a b*tch

But I don't really feel the love (Yeah)

I don't really wanna love again (Yeah, yeah)

So I'm thinking, I'ma f*ck her friend

(I don't know how to be down bad, thought I found a way)

But I can't, yeah

Wonder if I'm on your brain, yeah (Thought I found a way out)

Wonder if we think the same things

Love and death is the same thing (But you never go away)

Things is constantly changing

And I hope that you know (So I guess I gotta stay now, woah)

And I hope that you know (Oh, I hope some-)

Anyway, she let me in the house (Isn't it lovely, yeah)

And she was waiting on me, sleep on the couch (All alone, yeah, yeah)

It ain't even been two minutes, now we in her room with it (Heart made of glass)

Now she got a d*ck in her mouth (My mind of stone)

North side n*gga and I moved to the South (Tear me to pieces)

I can really make the demons come out (Skin and bone, grrah)

And we really let them Glocks hang out (Hello)

If he ever pull up on me, I'ma send him to the clouds (Welcome home)

Tear me to pieces, skin and bone, skin and bone

Used to hit that b*tch up off a minute phone

Ain't forget when you act like you wasn't home

Late night with the gang right, we on FaceTime

She told me to pull up and then lay pipe

I told shawty slow down, I'm in hang time

She told me, "N*gga, f*ck that, make time"

I skrrt-skrrt-skrrt and do the dash to her crib (Yeah, yeah)

I'm really hoping that her dad let me in (Huh)

When I pull up in the driveway, I'm a hard time

And I'm hoping I don't crash in the b*tch

N*gga, f*ck that, I'ma hit and dash on a b*tch

But I don't really feel the love (Yeah)

I don't really wanna love again (Yeah, yeah)

So I'm thinking, I'ma f*ck her friend

You can't (Thought I found a way)

I be tryna grind from different stages

Baby girl, I know you get impatient

Dive in, dive in, I start to wade in (Thought I found a way out)

Vibing, vibing, your place is sacred, oh (But you never go away)

I f*cked up, I did that

My fault, my bad (So I guess I gotta stay now)

But don't talk, I'm mad, yeah (Oh, I hope some-)

Gave you my all, but it wasn't enough, uh (Isn't it lovely, yeah)

Thought I had you in cuffs (All alone)

Stabbing my heart from the back, and (Heart made of glass, oh yeah)

I had I think had enough (My mind of stone)

Late night with the Netflix and I can't get it back (Tear me to pieces)

Shot my first shot, you ain't had to shoot it back

And I don't know what to do and I'm crying in my room (Hello)

'Cause I'm thinking, "Goddamn, look where we at" (Welcome home)

Tear me to pieces, skin and bone, skin and bone

Used to hit that b*tch up off a minute phone

Ain't forget when you act like you wasn't home

Late night with the gang right, we on FaceTime

She told me to pull up and then lay pipe

I told shawty slow down, I'm in hang time

She told me, "N*gga, f*ck that, make time"

I skrrt-skrrt-skrrt and do the dash to her crib (Yeah, yeah)

I'm really hoping that her dad let me in (Huh)

When I pull up in the driveway, I'm a hard time

And I'm hoping I don't crash in the b*tch

N*gga, f*ck that, I'ma hit and dash on a b*tch

But I don't really feel the love (Yeah)

I don't really wanna love again (Yeah, yeah)

So I'm thinking, I'ma f*ck her friend

No, I don't really have to be down bad

(I don't know how to be down bad)

No, I don't wonder how to be down bad