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[Intro: Aliyah — Enough Said (Feat. Drake) & sewerperson]
Every night gets harder
I’m further from myself than I’ve ever been
Every time I wonder what’s happened
It happens all over to me, yuh
[Chorus]
All day, all night, I’m sickly when we land
She said she tryna fuck, alright now, I might do my dance
Blunt ash on the red Amiri patches on my pants
I got the baddest bitch DM me but she all the way in France
Owls on my hat, I pull it down over my brow
I play an unreleased song and they know the words, I don’t know how
Molly beam me up but then the Perc had slowed me down
She said I’m not so lovey-lovey when I’m coming down (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
I’m jus’ tryna shoot a quick, I hope you know I miss you
I ain’t know you wake up so upset, like what’s the issue?
Lately you been so dramatic every time I’m with you
And really it’s unwarranted with everything we been through
Come and smoke on moon rocks- rocks, get into the spaceship
I can’t feel my face, don’t mean to be rude when I don’t say shit
When something feel so good, I don’t know why we would replace it
Maybe that’s just how my story go, I gotta face it
[Chorus]
All day, all night, I’m sickly when we land
All- All day, all night, I’m sickly when we land
Blunt ash in the red Amiri patches on my pants
I got the baddest bitch DM me but she all the way in- all the way in
Owls on my hat, I pull it down over my brow
I play an unreleased song and they know the words, I don’t know how
Molly beam me up but then Perc had slowed me down
She said I’m not so lovey-lovey when I’m coming down
[Verse 2]
I know this shit is crazy, I’m tryna tell you I love you
I just was busy, I gotta get it, I get it
You kinda distant, it was expected, I’m sorry
It’s pro’lly my fault if I’m being honest
I know it’s gon’ be different when it’s morning
She move on too quick when it’s boring
Wet wheels, I might skr skr when it’s pouring
Shit I jerk the wheel and then I’m fucking up the Forgis
[Chorus]
All day, all night, I’m sickly when we land
She said she tryna fuck, alright now, I might do my dance
Blunt ash on the red Amiri patches on my pants
I got the baddest bitch DM me but she all the way in France
Owls on my hat, I pull it down over my brow
I play an unreleased song and they know the words, I don’t know how
Molly beam me up but then the Perc had slowed me down
She said I’m not so lovey-lovey when I’m coming down
