Via Text

Lyrics

Stick in your lane
 That's that
 This mess is a game
 That's facts
 And I'll keep the change
 For that hat
 You've been insane since
 Like back in the day
 Oh snap but thank you for snaps
 Around three
 I never reply
 Cause there ain't nothing to see
 So just keep all the lies
 Under your breath under your teeth
 Cause we in the mix
 Isn't it...
 Isn't it...
 Wait
 I can't keep you in check
 So tell your mama bout the tattoos up to your neck
 Or wear a collar if it goes with the burgundy keds
 And tell your father that your night out wasn't the best
 From what I see via text
 I can't keep you in check
 So tell your mama bout the tattoos up to your neck
 Or wear a collar if it goes with the burgundy keds
 And tell your father that your night out wasn't the best
 From what I see via text
 Aye from what I see is text
 From what I see via text
 Don't be a fool
 Just run
 Catch all he signs
 Day one day one
 Already know
 Too much
 Already spent
 A few bucks that I'd love
 Back in he pockets that I got
 But I had to shoot my shot
 If you wanna know, just give me the phone
 And show me the texts you never sent
 Cause you knew the story from the go
 Go
 I can't keep you in check
 So tell your mama bout the tattoos up to your neck
 Or wear a collar if it goes with the burgundy keds
 And tell your father that your night out wasn't the best
 From what I see via text
 I can't keep you in check
 So tell your mama bout the tattoos up to your neck
 Or wear a collar if it goes with the burgundy keds
 And tell your father that your night out wasn't the best
 From what I see via text
 Aye from what I see is text
 From what I see via text
 We don't talk no more
 All we really do now a Days is text
 We don't, I don't know
 Trying to figure out who knows me best
 We don't... talk
 Guess a whole lot of that has been caught
 Guess a long time baby I've been off
 Behind emoji icons
 I've been hiding
 Private island
 Camo jacket for the long sleeves on a private beach
 Taking fire like
 Im under siege saving private ryan
 I'm so tired
 Still I'm trying
 Tattoos showing
 But mama ain't seen them yet
 No more hiding
 If truth is the vehicle
 I've been
 On this roller coaster for too long
 Trying to see what I should focus
 Thinking why mom and dad never got a long
 See it's not you, it's my fault
 These tattoos
 They go deep to the bloodstream
 They my art
 They my stamps
 On my passport
 Last stop fore' I fall apart
 Yeah the disfunction
 Keeps me in tack
 Cuz I'm disgruntled
 And this ink is what I run to
 Why am I this way?
 See cuz I want to
 Stop it
 Trying to change me
 I'm this way nobody can tame me
 Aren't we all a little bit insane
 So don't dismiss me or call me crazy lately
 I can't keep you in check
 So tell your mama bout the tattoos up to your neck
 Or wear a collar if it goes with the burgundy keds
 And tell your father that your night out wasn't the best
 From what I see via text
 I can't keep you in check
 So tell your mama bout the tattoos up to your neck
 Or wear a collar if it goes with the burgundy keds
 And tell your father that your night out wasn't the best
 From what I see via text
 Aye from what I see is text
 From what I see via text
 

Audio Features

Song Details

Duration
04:46
Tempo
120 BPM

Share

More Songs by Ruslan'

Albums by Ruslan'

Similar Songs