Spinning in my head, NASCAR flow
I was your favorite, now you're cold like Alaska
All around in black, paired with the black card
Wasting my time so that you love me back
Trying to buy your forgiveness with Dior, Dior, Dior
Tell me, what happened, babe?
That you don't love me anymore
I keep hitting you up and no, and no, and no
You tell me, where are you?
That you keep running through my mind
Telling you in songs what I can't say face-to-face
I've gone around the world, let me tell you
You know that you're missed, the dark circles don't lie
I keep sleepless in the city that never sleeps
Lying with someone else, thinking about who you sleep with
I loved you so much, baby, what bad luck
Sounding everywhere and you that don't wanna see me
I miss you more than normal
I miss you more than normal
And I don't want anything else
For when we do everything
That I hop in a DeLorean to find you again
Because I don't want anything else
Other than taking it back
For when we do everything
That I hop in a DeLorean to give it to you again
But everybody's checking you out
Always main character, never NPC
She says that her guy sings too but it's little league
I haven't hit delete on any of the movies
I still have flashbacks of when I gave it to you
I've thought about sampling you in my MPC
You know that drunks tell the truth, and I've had a couple of sips
I know that you're kinda freaky, crazy life like Ricky
Nothing with anyone, shorty is picky
Hit me up, that I'm in your city
Getting high like a hippie
Hit me up, that I'm in your city
Getting high like a hippie
Hit me up, that I'm in your city