MIDDLE
by nightshade
About this track
Prod. @nisbetxo lyrics Man I hate it when you're next to me My brain falls into ecstacy My arms going numb, my sense of self Just runs away from me I don't know how to say it, fuck it I love you and you love it I'm falling for no other I love you and you love it All those little voices going crazy in my head Yeah you drive me up the wall What's your name? I won't forget By the time this verse is over You'll be wrapped around my shoulder Your new boy follow my socials Hope he really gets to know her Yeah baby try to run along 'fore we get kicked out of the club Yeah your jaw is really working Eyes are really lighting up I should really wisen up I'm busy falling in love I'm really calling your bluff I'm really fucking this up, like She really asked me if I love her Yeah, well maybe a little Yeah, well maybe a lot Maybe I'm in the middle What you mean that's not enough? Too busy falling in love Oh can I follow your lead? The things we do for a fuck Don't wanna text, just want a line Baby don't give me riddles Baby don't even lie Baby oh so brittle She really asked me if I love her Yeah, well maybe a little Yeah, well maybe a lot Maybe I'm in the middle We mixing molly with the Vyvanse We outta the Adderall Snorting dexys off her license Baby's a natural Pull up to the function Nose already running Baby when you gonna take that break? Shawty throwing up the pills I paid for Man fuck my day job Man fuck my friends too Man fuck my day ones We making money now I really hate this town I'm kinda miserable when you're not around Shawty pull up to the function Her eyes red, her hair jett black She don't play any games She way too pretty for that My old girl pretty But this girl prettier Wait so what's your name? I kinda swear it sounds familiar Yeah baby try to run along 'fore we get kicked out of the club Yeah your jaw is really working Eyes are really lighting up I should really wisen up I'm busy falling in love I'm really calling your bluff I'm really fucking this up, like She really asked me if I love her Yeah, well maybe a little Yeah, well maybe a lot Maybe I'm in the middle What you mean that's not enough? Too busy falling in love Oh can I follow your lead? The things we do for a fuck Don't wanna text, just want a line Baby don't give me riddles Baby don't even lie Baby oh so brittle She really asked me if I love her Yeah, well maybe a little Yeah, well maybe a lot Maybe I'm in the middle