Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zac Greer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zac Greer
Producer
Devin Workman
Producer
Jhune
Producer
Lyrics
30 minutes 'til breakfast, 20, and I'm peaking
Didn't see your message, I was busy tweaking
Shit is getting old, yeah, old
I think I might need a paramedic
I'm stuck on the comedown
We were best friends, all we ever do is fuck now
Guess we're getting old, funny how it goes
Now you don't wanna be mine
You don't wanna be mine
Hit me with the peace sign
Lost my lucky penny, all it ever does is rain
If you wonder how I'm feeling
Please don't ask me, PDA 'cause
You don't wanna know, just hold me (hold me)
You don't gotta stay, just don't leave
'Cause I don't wanna be so lonely, lonely, lonely
Low profile, creeping undercover
Six shots deep, can I get another
So high still tryna get a buzz
All these hoes so fine, but you the one I like
Hold up, baby, where'd you go
Who the one keeping you safe?
Hit my line, give me a sign, I need a break
I need some real love right now, fuck all that extra shit
Tryna get your bed shaking like the exorcist
You said I've been pissing you off and you don't want me around
So take a sec and cool off and hit me up when you're down
Try not to miss you too often, but I'm missing you now
So, baby, if you got some free time, maybe you could be mine
Maybe it could be fine
Damn, I just can't believe I lost my Cinderella
Man, she went and ran away
If I'm asking how she doing
Please don't answer, PDA
Fuck
I don't wanna know, just hold me (yeah, yeah)
You don't gotta stay, just don't leave
I don't wanna be so lonely, lonely, lonely
Yeah
Maybe we could just be homies, yeah
'Cause I don't wanna be so lonely, lonely, lonely
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