Blacked out everything, hard to see, yeah
Just for bones she tippy-toe like ballerina
I wake up in the nighttime just hoping you'll call
There's some people that hit my line that probably hope that I fall
Sometimes that shit you say
I hope that you be making it up
I play a game so you say that ain't what you wanted for us
I said my piece, you looked at me like I was making it up
We reconvene, we in the scene just like nothing was up
My life is cursed
My pedal make it vroom, vroom, vroom
Like a bomb drop
Beating down the block again
We rolling one now, since I make two
When I needed someone, you were my only friend
Late night, calling her
You ain't gotta go nowhere (no where)
Late night, calling her
You ain't gotta go nowhere (no where)
